My Direction

Lonely walking through the streets.

The world around me just walking past me.

Those I love so far away from me.

Wondering when will I be home.

This world I find myself in foreign to me.

Among the crowd I’m lost among the nameless faces.

Holding on to the familiar that’s so far away.

I long to be home and away from this.

Away from these eyes that don’t care to meet.

My thoughts keep me moving closer.

Closer to where I want to be.

Away from where I find myself.

Day #51 SJD

Segundo Juan Devora