Monday 11 April 2011

Migrate

Migrate



I’m thirteen thousand miles away
There never is a day
That passes by I don’t forget
That moment when I left

Making this decision
Is the hardest one to date
Planning takes precision
Plenty to contemplate

Exchanging all these feelings
Between my soul the heart and mind
Searching for an answer given time
May define my choice clearly

I question being selfish
As I’ve left you all behind
In my dreams I make a wish
We are following a sign

We will be together satisfied
And all happy with content
Our choices made were justified
I hope this all makes sense?

Chorus

Please forgive me if I’m wrong
Though I believe in this is fate
My curiosity is strong
And why I needed to migrate





©M.D.Powell 28/03/2011

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