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Home is where

Hills roll into mountains

Where mountains whisper to the clouds

Where the clouds sing down

Where singing and drumbeats

Follow heartbeats and footsteps

Where footsteps step

Softly

 

Home is where

Trees green the sky

Where the sky is starred

Where the stars are glitter

Never numbered in the nighttime

Where the night has no

Mares

 

Home is where

Seas meet the sands

Where the sands take in the sun

Where the sun shines the land

Where the land gives praise

And the land is blessed

Home is where I’m

Going.

-M.L. Wright

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