familiarity in you

It is like coming home after a long road trip
Seeing the familiar sights and my heart beats in
It is like a meal prepared in the kitchen by me
Pure and clean, I know exactly what it's
made of
It is the cry of my soul and the echo in return
it's coming to rest after moving for so long
I never knew I was lost
I never realized I was traveling
Until You

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