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You are the fuse that ignites my soul The muse that makes words flow You are everything in my life I swore I'd never know You are the sihlouette I once imagined A dream that makes hearts flow The very reason I'd awake each morning Enduring past pains I've only known So I set upon my journey In my heart I had to go Knowing the thousands of Earths miles It take to make you known I trucked through pain and blisters Endured hunger, thirst Mountain inclines, desert heat Even the cold of driven snow After all this it was you, I realized Where my soul felt most at home They say home is where the heart is Regardless of where you've roamed It took humbleness for me to realize Home wasn't a destination I'd ever go But to rest in the arms near your beating heart Is where mine felt most at home