Right now, I don't feel like I have a home
It's jarring, in a way
I'm between different places, between different cities
I'm commuting and travelling across many roads
I feel like I'm split between different committees
There's not really one place I can send my ode
I don't really feel like I truly belong
As my souls is stretched across the miles
And yet, if I'm honest about the tone of my song
I can still say it is sung in smiles
I have many mini homes, many pockets of glee
Even if they're not all together right now
While I may not be sure what constitutes "me"
I am still finding some kinship somehow
I need to remember today
I am a little lost, but I'm not alone
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