Un-Rooted, Times of Discovery

Times of Discovery
Everything is new to me
Looking around
what a different world
So great
All is large
Land, streets, cars, stores, food, even people
Smiling people everywhere
I want to be like them
Love the customs of this land
Welcome home fearful one
Don’t look back
Spying eyes are gone (in my dreams they still follow)


Un-rooted one, don’t be scared

This land will be kind to you

Growing new branches, new leaves

Being replanted in a land with so much care

A land that preserves it’s treasure


Now, YOU belong HERE




a treasure