As the leaves of fall wander down to the ground
Like a child lost on its way
They follow various paths
The forests are alive with sounds pleasant to the ear
The trees all have stories
And the animals all have names
The sky is bluer than the ocean's waves
And the fields are green and the hills are rolling
To know you are alone and yet quite the opposite
To be able to think about the world
To see the clouds dancing in the sky
The rain is even beautiful, even the most dreary of rains
The sun shines brightly, and when it does not
Home is always where I want to be
The thoughts that occupy my mind at these times
Are the thoughts of one place you truly belong
There is only one place I belong
And that is home, home sweet home
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