this, too, feels like home
Written by Zack Chua
This view, this way of seeing,
feels so dear.
At this height, differences vanish.
Cultures meet.
Borders no longer matter.
I see only beauty.
I feel only love.
The sky holds sun and moon alike.
I have come from somewhere different.
Yet this, too, feels like home.
This feeling,
I will remember.
