Where I Belong
In my soul I belong somewhere...
I don't know where I belong to.
Maybe somewhere to the distand land
where cacofony of voices
sounds at market place.
Where air is full of scent of thyme,
sandalwood and yasmine.
where the Moonlight
shimmers on the sand
when warm blood of setting sun
soaks into the night.
and Wood is cracking in campfire
while the flames dance
with sworm of sparks
where A storyteller
spells the otherworlds
accompaniend with the voice of the drum
The Sea sounds with eternal song
Under the starlight
the desert rose grows.
There I belong .
But now am homesick, yet at home
dinning with family, yet alone.
Copyright © Vera Dike | Year Posted 2017
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