Home

Where is home?

The place I can find my family

I knew I was here because my brother looked up with me with handmade banners

Welcoming me back

I thought you’d always follow me

I never expected to follow you instead

So if you leave me behind

If you went ahead

Rushed to the finish line

I’ll search for you the rest of my life

I’ll keep my nose to the wind

For the scent of magic

And sweetness

Until I am home again

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