This is home But why has it changed? Have I been away too long? How has this feeling remained? This is home A place I left, but came back too An invisible sting, drew me back Oh how I’ve missed this view But now my home is broken in two Where I should be and where I ran too I belong to both but to neither fully A place of dreams, and the place I grew The city or the town my home But which to choose, in which to stay? Have I been away too long? I ask my self that everyday Lingering on what ifs Had I never left Where would I be today? Would I feel this bereft? One is my home One an involuntary move Forever my birthplace to roam But how from the other myself to remove? LLK.