THE SEARCH, THE TRIP AND THE HOME
One day I heard an odd sound.
A little bird sat on a tree singing
that I should be searching for my background.
The next day I threw away my kitchen-knife,
packed my bags and said goodbye.
Then I began the trip of my life.
I took so many pictures and used my zoom,
but wherever I went and whatever I saw,
nothing compares to my home sweet home.