Some of us are born with hankering in our soul
to leave the places we grew up in
rewrite the past, blanch future whole
eat it lightly cooked with a sprig of mint
overlooking the sea with all its silvered
magnificence
Some of us are born with hankering in our soul
to leave the places we grew up in
rewrite the past, blanch future whole
eat it lightly cooked with a sprig of mint
overlooking the sea with all its silvered
magnificence