A place that half constructed me,
So comfortable and confident to me,
I ignored as sun in hot sunmer,
Score and more their town was mine,
Easily words slip of the tongue,
Yet nervous I was made when details dug,
I belong and speak what adaptation offered,
Identity I ignored almost lost,
Yet identity newly acquired I cherish,
When I shall live there as so far,
I shall reminisce place I had lived,
Old gives confidence,
Yet new must I adopt and adapt to,
To it I must believe it shall render exihilaration,
Time will seem long for sure,
Yet freedom I or we might cherish,
Our basic wealth, labor shall remain unsold,
I shall breathe as they will,
Yet uncertainty of future is anticipated,
Past would be tough to discard,
Words would fall short and poetry shortest of genre,
Will turn into long,
My sentiments shall live in alphabet,
Or merely decay within bounds of brains/heart,
But later it shall and I end this to wait.
So comfortable and confident to me,
I ignored as sun in hot sunmer,
Score and more their town was mine,
Easily words slip of the tongue,
Yet nervous I was made when details dug,
I belong and speak what adaptation offered,
Identity I ignored almost lost,
Yet identity newly acquired I cherish,
When I shall live there as so far,
I shall reminisce place I had lived,
Old gives confidence,
Yet new must I adopt and adapt to,
To it I must believe it shall render exihilaration,
Time will seem long for sure,
Yet freedom I or we might cherish,
Our basic wealth, labor shall remain unsold,
I shall breathe as they will,
Yet uncertainty of future is anticipated,
Past would be tough to discard,
Words would fall short and poetry shortest of genre,
Will turn into long,
My sentiments shall live in alphabet,
Or merely decay within bounds of brains/heart,
But later it shall and I end this to wait.
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