Poetry Comes To Life

These Are Ideas That Come From Nowhere In To My Head And End Up Here
I Hope You Understand My Thoughts In This Place Of Nothing And Everything

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34. I Belong/I Want To Go Home

I want to leave

But I Belong To

The Trees In The Forest

To

The Water In The River

To

The Stone In The Ground

To

The Sun In The Sky

I Belong

To

The Wildness In Everyone And

Everything

I Want To Go Home

But I Belong Here

With The Animals In The Forest

With The Leaves Waving In The Wind

With The Sun On A Bright Day

With The Grass Swaying To Music Only It Can Hear

With The Snow In Winter

With The Flowers In Spring

With The Rain In The Summer

With The Death And Life In The World

I Want To Go Home

But I Am Home

At Last

I Belong

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