Home in the distance
Every time I find the orange light shining from the waiting house,I cannot hold back my tears at all.I cannot help imagining my missing mom stroking my pictures over and over again.I do dream that my mom is smiling with cared eyes.So it is with her,yet!
Having left home,I'm trapped in different kinds of troubles without mom's protection.City is always lack of warm and full of anxiety,which wears me out.I 'm desperate for that familiar rice smell and unforgetable cooking smoke.It's the home memory that make me keep my end up to attack every given job and never give up!
My dear home where my deep roots lie,I won't keep your distance!Wait for me,my poor mom!The wild life and empty fame are just illusions I don't wanna continue like a fool!
Yeah,home,I will be back soon!I love you forever!
