Far from home

Weekend clouds remind me of home Deviating myself not to be alone The sky during sunset turns pale I fell into a loophole the day after. Many hold you during the first breath They will be there behind, watching you Even moments with mates never fade, You hope to have eternal time again. Get the one-time opportunity to excel Unleashing potential aligned with purpose Unveiling fair play with the time I have And make my purpose a mighty farewell. Many surround you after the last breath They will be there behind, watching you Make the most of the time you will have Make it glad as you left home with pride.