Where is Home?
They say I look foreign.
They say I don’t belong.
So where is home?
The place I have grown to know.
The place that has nurtured me with all my values.
The place which culture I have adapted as my own.
But yet where is home?
The place to find comfort.
The place to build a family.
The place to feel safe and secure.
The place to find life, liberty, and happiness.
Am I just a DREAMer to think I’m already HOME!
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