Somewhere

I know there is a place to call my own
Some where I will rest my heart
For I am home

To the shores of distant lands
I set my sights to rest my hands
For beyond the light there is only hope
Hanging from the thread of distant rope

I sorry for leaving with the thoughts
That I'm feeling, There's no way to turn back now
Some how there is hope for the new day
To rewrite the old ways

Is it any wonder
That my heart beats like the thunder
When I run to shore by the sea
I'm always happy, just to be

Is there any thought for the feelings
Is this life that I am leading, only dreaming
Somewhere there is life of pure perfection
For my heart is mirrored by the souls reflection

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