I feel so unfaithful for what I have left behind.
At night I can’t go to sleep,
because I hear the voice, “Come home, come home”.
I wake-up frightened, thinking it was just a dream.
But when I settle, again I hear, “Come home, come home”.
I start shivering, start crying, close my ears,
and try to go to sleep again,
but the words “Come home, come home”,
repeat in my mind over and over again.
Once I fall asleep I go into a deep dream, where I am
playing, having fun, laughing, my clothes dirty and ripped
and then someone very familiar tells me to “Come back”.
I tell them I will come back,
I will come home,
I will come to find my peace again,
But only with a
and a new world
In the remembrance of my home, and my dreams