india seems so far away china poland fucking alaska.. my father lives in mexico he has a little boy. my brother. hes just a little boy. and when i think of this world so full of foreign things i feel so small im just a little girl. and i feel so far away. somewhere, i wonder, is there someone dreaming these same dreams faces with familar frowns as they think sadly of foreign things
tops, mate! maybe they're dreaming 'bout faces with familiar smiles, and that their foreign things are thought upon happily, and that the destination is valuable, the journey invaluable, and in China, you can eat a cat.
Agree with what everyone above said. Curious about the first stanza...but I realize it must be personal. But I really liked this one, thanks for sharing.
