Venturing on my own, On my expedition to destinations unknown; Missing the loving caress of my family, Only to realize they've flown away like bees. Heading on away from home, My mind full of memories alone; Oh the dear wind that blows by,
Tell them what my heart wishes to cry- Hearing your laughter in the rustling of these leaves, Seeing your face in the flowers blossoming to breathe; Whenever I seem to be losing my track,
It's your voice that inspires me to come back. So though away from home I may be, Your presence I can nostalgically feel; Your charming face smiling back at me, That radiant smile which is so dear to me…