Home Is Where the Heart Is

home is the land in my dreams, Those dreams of bonds of both joys, love & family. Though longer still the stretch strains, tearing my heart into a desperate longing for my love . I shall sing in dreams my days of absence & in time we shall reunite . Even i, A wounded man longing for a fading memory throughout sleepless nights . I myself shall fade but live in memories & in dreams of those dear to my land. In death i shall lie with my love, intimately understanding my course . So let me die victorious ,knowing that i am one with my love . Return my corpse a fossil ,to rest in the land of my sacrifice . To lie down fertile in the land with my love .