Your roots wrap around my feet
And your branches embrace me
In the light of an autumn moon
I am coming home
Your soil seeps through my skin
The cleansing is calling
A new day will be upon us soon
I am coming home
As these gray walls of another life
Crack and wither to sand
My heart calls out for the stream
For the mountain
For this, my land
The wind calls through the forest
and the songs of the leaves
"What if the point from the beginning
has been simply to be?"
I am coming home
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