If been away for more then 1620 days
I have cried in many ways.
But then it was time to return ones again.
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I’d admire the eagle who is on his way
I admire him because he is here to stay
I wish I could be like him
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When I think of me
I don’t know who I should be
I’m afraid I won’t like what I see
I don’t know if I’ll be free
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When I am in the woods
I can feel his roods
I know he is all around
Even though he makes no sound
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I don’t think it’s fair
It isn’t fair you’re back there
Back in the hospital again
Going trough the same thing as then
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My Time Away
If been away for more then 1620 days
I have cried in many ways.
But then it was time to return ones again.
At first I didn’t belong
Every thing felt wrong
I wasn’t a part of This family
I don’t feel a part of this
I can’t seem to be able to fit in
I can’t find my place
Is this my home?
Is this my life?
Is this where I belong?
But as the time goes by.
I learn how to cry
How to let it pas by.
This is a thing that has happened in the past.
The memory of this will always last.
But now I know, I have my one place in this wonderful family
No mater who I am
or where If been
They will love me for who I am.