Not one place
One town
One street
One house
One country
One family
Mine is somewhere distant
Where I was born
Where I was raised
Where I grew up
Where I live now
Where I will go
It is a memory or even a dream
Tropical island
Mountainous fortress
Trees with ocean breeze
Winter igloo
I can't point to a spot on a map
Nor to the suitcase I pull around
Nor my photo album
So where do I go when I want to go home?
With the people I love
Who love me the most
A place I can't describe
It's just where I am loved
Where I can go for peace
And for comfort
For a good time
Where I feel understood
My home is this world
The sky all above
And a heart deep inside.
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