Home alone, I was bound. br Not sure of the way to go. br Saw a light at distance, br Way it was, I felt a hope. br br But as I neared it, br It seemed to go farther away. br Dejected, hurt I felt. br But decision to go, never swayed. br br On and on, I went. br Hoping to reach home soon. br Keeping the light as a beacon, br I would have followed it, even to moon. br br At last I saw it, br My home, my sweet home. br Waiting at the door for me, br Where my own.