It's my home I miss when I am out to sea, seeking myself in
the rain clouds. It's the beginning of all my days, and though I
never knew it; it will be the ending to all my nights. For it is
my home I find, when deep inside searching for all the answers, that I
am taken for what I am, and not just what I could be.
Though distance has taken us far apart; I will always think
of our years together. Growing and learning; a part of the family,
a time when innocence was shared. So; now though we're distant; our
memories keep us in touch, and our bond as a family will keep us together.
