I am the river, you are the sea, Together we flow, wild and free. No matter the distance, no matter the tide, Belonging’s current will always guide.

I am the echo, you are the call, A voice that answers through it all. In every silence, in every song, I’ve found the place where I belong.

No walls divide, no borders keep, Belonging wakes where love runs deep. A fleeting touch, a lasting thread, In every heart, a home is bred.

In the arms of the earth, I find my place, A quiet corner, a gentle space. Where roots entwine and whispers sing, Here lies the heart of belonging.

Among the stars, a distant hue, A call that feels both old and new. Though far I wander, my soul takes wing, Drawn ever home by belonging’s string.

No need for walls or gates of gold, Just hands that welcome, arms that hold. In shared breaths, a simple thing, Lives the truth of belonging’s spring.