Away from the homeland,
survivor yearned to go back home,
the cherished memories evoked
that turned him nostalgic and upset.
the perception of the west wind
reminds the beauty of the mirage.,
where the separtion was made
and the place he belongs to be..
watching the birds to their home
where the promises made to care,
the buzzing of bees a song to a man's soul
and fire to a man's brain,
though the absence of flame to qualify
yet they survived and revived,
where the time was exchanged
and the place he belongs to be.
Searching for the pains
that have became numb.
the path that taken a curve
away from the woods.
the river not enough
to quench the thirst of the soul,
where the thoughts were made
and the place they belong to be.
