Home is the horizon I am chasing,
the Wind that will take me there.
It's the sunrise in the distance
and the rhythm of it's setting.
Home is the space between longing and happiness
and the place the two make peace.
It's is where you are
and where the monsters are gone.
It's the land we call Emmanuel,
it's already and not yet.
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