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Today, like a child
I took my first steps;
My first steps into future,
Leaving it all for a test.

I turn around,
The view is heartbreaking.
A tear falls,
This all breathtaking.

Home.
The place I had known
It fades all in the rear view
A final seed sown.

Days pass,
I still on my own
I think back
I miss my home.

Months gone,
I still long for the safe harbor
My mother's voice
The safety of my father.

Those moments gone now.
I feel lost and alone.
I never thought I'd say it,
But I miss my true home.