Coming home
When I decided to go aboard to United State , all the thing like a new start for me. At first, I was busy trying to adapt the whole new things and will call to my family at the weekend. Each time when I heard the voice of my mom, I feel like want to get back to their hug in a second. It's being hard to accommodate the life in here because it seems like to learn the new stuff like a baby. I try to learn how to “walk” then try to figure out how to “run” a little bit although I fell down sometimes or probably got hurt. Then one day, I heard a song in one of my friend’s IPod, I suddenly start missing my mom, my dad and all the people that I loved in China . There’s one sentence that I totally indulge in it. “I am coming home, coming home. Tell the world that I am coming home. Let the rain wash away all the pain of yesterday. I know my kingdom awaits and they've forgiven my mistakes.” For me, I have a fantastic family instead of a kingdom. They will wait at the home for me. When I got tired or exhausted each time, I can go back to there to gain my energy back to get rest. I know I have such so many strong supporters which endow my faith that I can do it and they will trust me. This song is like a pickpocket that pockets my heart and carries my feeling away. The diction of “Coming home” sings to the inner feelings about the people who far away from home.
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