Strolling in the autumn breeze
Strolling back home
Walking in bliss
Yet walking all alone
A return journey just commenced
Ecstasy awaiting my return
The promise of joy with every step forward
Home, like the grand garden of Eden, waiting to welcome
Walking in no particular direction
Yet most certain of my destination
Feet working independently from the mind
For they don't need instructions to find my soul
Weary at the thought of battles fought
Dragging myself through pain and muck
No urge to turn back and look at the past
The anticipation of happiness, grateful for luck
Step by step I metamorphosize
The excitement is now gone
Firm feet stutter
Confusion begins to arise
I stop midway
Suddenly unsure where to go
My brain responds 'home'
Where is home?
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