Home's Melody A so land foreign to the heart, With one great ocean keeping us apart, My own desires whisked me to this place, Leaving me without another of my race, The weather is cold, The stars not as bold... Perhaps I was never meant to leave home, Trees shudder, In an Unknown way, As the dark sky brightens where I lay, A round orb so bright with love, Singles to my lonely heart from above, A remembrance of the one thing in this land, That the#moonitself is always my friend, For no matter where I go, It seems to always follow, It is my sign, My signal, That it is time, To not dwindle, And return to the one place I belong, Following my heart's beating song,