I’M COMING HOME

 
Many years have gone  
Since I left my city
I promised to come back
To take care my mother

Who suffered with cancer
I decided to go abroad
Far with my loving country
The distress of life

Sent to left my country
Few months later
Mother died with cancer
I tried to find fares

In order to come back home
To bury my loved mother
But I be gripped
I cried alone to street

 I beg mother to forgive me
By failed to bury her
I wandering up and down
still life is too tough here

no place to call my home
no certainty of food
I’m troubling day and night
No peace no unity

No love no respect
I have remember home
The place I born
Place I learned to walk

Place I learned obey
I’m coming home
Place there my mother’s grave
Place which my father’s buried

Place having peace and unity
So now I’m coming home
To enjoy with my friends
I struggle a lot

I need to go home
To look my mother’s brave
I’m coming home
Place with milk and honey

I’m coming home
There where my family
I’m coming home
The place I born