She takes my hand
In hers
If I could
I would cry
Home is so very far away
Mother took away
Our dreams
She dances
With our soul
The rain pours down our window
The fresh green grass
Filters up our nose
A Strange dance
Of hunger
And belonging
We do not know
Where to go
What to do
Who to become
We reach out
To mother
Our nemesis
And love
All that takes us home.
