Traveling back

I often feel traveling back to home is always something different which I have never understood. Meeting family and friends, going through all the memories again is something that we can’t scribble in words. It feels like you are floating in the sky with folded and unfolded thoughts. You want to be there for long time and don’t want to drive yourself to come to the ground and deal with roughness of reality. I know all of my friends those are far away from home might have the same feeling. Home is a place where we all want to fix ourselves for the certain time so when we go back to our real life, we will be able to deal with everything again.

Let me float today between the clouds,

Don’t try to hold me, unfold my all the weary thoughts,

I don’t want to carry anything with me today,

So when I will be there, I will be someone with new plots,

Let me erase everything what I had in the past,

Flying time is may not be sufficient but let me try once,

Let me feel the pressure so I can depressurize my randomness,

Help me to create a void inside, so I can fill them with new fragrance,

Let me free myself to the boundaries of culture and languages,

With new wings, I can fly and roam freely in the sky,

I can travel from one corner of the world to another,

And I can see my home with my newly blessed eyes,

Let me do whatever I want to do today,

Day is not special though, but my heart is happy and has something to say,

My heart wants to imbibe everything inside,

Even the time is not so long my dear, but it’s enough to get the spark back,

Maybe you will get some new memories to leave behind.