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.