Looking into the eyes of home

Driving by on an endless stream

I look into your life

believing my own thoughts

or sharing your hopes and dreams?

The home has its own eyes

viewing from inside out,

safe in its own domain,

from behind its curtains and blinds.

My glance is but an instant

in your entire life span

then, turning my head forward

to find my own way home, so distant.

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