This is home, truly
Where I know I must be
Where my dreams wait for me
Where the river always flows
Where I know I must be
Where my dreams wait for me
Where the river always flows
This is home, surely
As my senses tell me
This is where I won't be alone
For this is where I know it's home.
As my senses tell me
This is where I won't be alone
For this is where I know it's home.
suffice to say, this is the first time in two years i've caught the national day parade live on local channels and honestly to have done so, there was somehow some excitement and pride stirred in my heart. having been overseas for a considerable period of time and not having the liberty of returning often to visit my family and close friends, it is pretty obvious where home really is. though i do not fully agree to the lyrics to that song, home is where my roots are and hey This is my roots, This is where i should belong.
watching like-minded Singaporeans waving the national flag proudly be it in their hands or as a car decal, national pride was evoked. somehow listening the the anthem being sung again by Singaporeans all over the land brought about a sense of solidarity and union, one that i never felt in a foreign land. as i have always encouraged and advised my juniors overseas: though the prospect of an overseas posting is both exciting and free, it is always good to know that there is at least one group of Singaporeans that you can find solace in. I have found that; I have found them. but nothing beats returning home.
For this is where I know I'm home.
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