My Heart Has No Home

As a child, it was clear to me Home is where my bed is and that home Is where my parents are. I thought they understood me, but that quickly Diminished. And since they passed away, they're just too far. I realized that the others spoke differently than I Did, but I couldn't find a place where they Speak my tongue. And I realized that the others felt differently than I do, but I couldn't find a place where They sing my song. My heart has no home. I'm a stranger everywhere. It seems that I get lost when I walk Alone. I'm a searcher for a lifetime. I still couldn't find the place, The place where my heart feels at home. Maybe I don't understand myself. Maybe I should look around. Maybe I shouldn't be so picky and appreciate what I found. But when I ask my heart, And when I ask my soul, I still don't get an answer of where I'm Bound. My heart has no home. I'm a stranger everywhere. It seems that I get lost when I walk Alone. I'm a searcher for a lifetime. I still couldn't find the place, The place where my heart feels at home. The place where my heart feels at home. The place where my heart, the place where my Heart, the place where my heart feels at Home.