I miss my home.

I saw one of my childhood friends tonight and it was blissful being able to reminisce.

There are things that I miss more than anything and only so many people can understand,

though if it were in my power, I would take everyone I know and have ever met to everywhere

I have ever lived.

There is something so beautiful about driving down a dirt road with nothing around for miles and being able to see the horizon in every direction.


I miss it.

Mimi ne tunuka ya nyumbani


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