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he is walking day and night
searching for where he belongs
he has no clue to as who he is
all he knows is that he does not belong
where he is at right now
he does not remember much
but he knows his home is out there somewhere
but nothing is the same
so he continues to walk and search
he does not stop to rest or eat
he has a strange feeling that
if he stops he'll never know
what he has lost and that
he'll never find his home
day turns to night
and night to day
spring to summer
summer to fall
stil wuthout a clue
he walks
he finally sees
something he knows
and he has a feeling
that where he belons is near
very near
so he walks forward
with a spring to his step
he walks faster and faster
till he is there
when he reaches the place
he stops an exhailes
he know he belongs here
now he no longer has to walk day after day
he was home to stay
he finally stoped and rested
he did not worry about not finding
what had been lost
for he had found it at last
the place he called home
the place where he belonged
he had come home
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Posted by theoneleftout13 on 2008-03-02 00:04:03 | Rating: | Views: 54
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Beautifully written poetry!
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Posted by wlamebull
on 2008-03-05 12:31:08
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