i have never known home in the orthodox way. i do not know if i will ever experience that.
home is always moving. it is comfort. it is safe. it is natural.
it is me with friends in the city, laughing under the skyscrapers and running up and down the blocks.
home is when i sit in the forest, taking in the nature before me.
home is a library full of old books, of knowledge yet to be learnt.
home is the wanderlust i feel for countries i've never been.
home is where i am
where i am, it is my home.
if i am me, then this is my home.