Anywhere I go,

I dream about home.

I dream about a house,

Layed upon the grounds,

For me and family,

I see the forest and the sea

I think of you and me.

No presence in the sky

Would make me walk on by,

A place I could stay in,

Forever resting and peaceful even in within.

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