That day I dread to once again leave this home.
This holiday seemed to weigh heavy on my shoulders,
the feeling of uncertainty, of yearning, and of loneliness.
Like a troubled child, I seek refuge in my home.
But no, reality beckons.
I am dragged on by its malicious footsteps,
Farther and farther away from home.
I fought as the lump formed in my throat.
But alas, streams of burning tears run down my cheek.
It blurred my vision
As I struggled to see home once again.
My home…
(click on 'home' for Michael Buble's mtv Home)
3 comments:
Oh dear.. I HATE that feeling too. :( It's ok, once you start getting busy at work again, you'll be fine. :)
Maybe. Right now i'm dreading to go to work. =P
yo... amazing style )
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