Warrior in my home country, how would I really know what homesickness is?
Like a tree left unrooted, I hit the ground with a thud.
I remain in one place after the sudden fall.
Often, I feel stuck.
I long to find land.
Filled with trees of oak, that are flocked with starlings.
I question, is there anywhere that I truly belong?
Apart from the moon shining bright in the dullness of the night sky.
I only ever built my fortress in other people's hearts.
Unstable waters, I know.
I still crave to anchor myself in what can eventually be called home.
Now rooted in the winds of change I roam to discover I can be homesick for.
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Sep 07, 2021 10:10PM
Hai everyone, I know I had promised updates. However things have been rough, I am mourning.All motivation has been lost as my family, and I take time to heal with the loss of my Grandfather.View all Conversations
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