Coming Home
I wish I was Back, For the Final Time Altogether, With All The Dollars In A Sack, I Told after Checking-In To My Brother ! My Friends and Family, Back In Canberra Were Jealous, And Wished Me Safe Journey Sadly, Coming Home From Abroad is Fabulous! The Long Hours Flight, All Alone In Crowd of New Faces, Lost In Mixed Thoughts Was No Delight, The accompanied Lone Travellers in Races! Dragging Trolley Through Gates, Standing In Queues For Ones Identity, What an Irony of Human Security in Fate? The Boarding Gate Opens With Hospitality! The Tiny Steel Bird, Unlike Huge Ones In The West, Looks Much Closer To The Heart, For The Home Coming Is Only The Best! Flying Through The Clouds, And The Giant Himalayas Range, Was The Heaven Feelings of No Doubts, That The Roar of The Dragon Wasn’t Strange! I am Home Finally, Our Angels Ran To My Arms, They Hugged Me Tight Tearfully, My Missing Pieces of Heart Felt So Warm! I Could Once More, Smell The Homely Earth, The Longing Heart Never Before,