It's been awhile since I'm in the road,
A big black suitcase taken with myself,
I've tried to fit and carry my whole home,
But home's a feeling and a place.
And all the maps and changing routes,
Those random people I have met
Have brought no answers and no clues
To where I do belong and where I'm at.
But some of things I know for sure
I need a land to call it mine.
I need stability, secure,
To have a base, to grow and shine.
A big black suitcase
© Copyright: Камила Салимова, 2021
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