Where I Belong

Imparied by undying determination,

Open-minded to such risk-taking

Because conformity is no longer my path

For I am a nomad striding only new territories.

They say I need structure,

That I must obey,

But what use is that when I am destined to be here;

To follow my heart without barriers?

 

Motivated by my passion for him,

Ready for the sacrifieces to be utmost faithful

Because my confusion has died

For I never wish to stray from this again.

They say to move on,

That this is not worth it,

But why do that when

This feels right in my heart?

 

This...is where I belong!

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