Where would I be if certain things didn’t come to be? I can imagine. I would be back in my home land where I can frolic in the sun, and smell the ocean. Here, I would have no fears of danger. I would be happy with having to work before I play. I will be constantly learning how to be strong and how to make my own way. Living off the land and wanting to give back. But, you see, that’s just a fantasy to me. In the place I live that kind of life can never be. So, I open my eyes and I go on with my day. But, even when I calm down and I feel peace, I can still hear the call of the wild. The sound of my mother land asking for me. Like a thousand drums beating beautifully in my heart. And I know even though I’m not there, motherland and I will never be far apart.
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