Homesick of My Native Land The Philippines (Eminga)

HOMESICK IN MY NATIVE LAND , THE PHILI PPINESS (EMINGA ) 5-10-2005 3:19 AM

As I left
My country
My family cried
Kiss me goodbye
Wish me good luck
Ill come back
One day

I thought
Its wonderful
In my new world

Yes how nice
To live in
Comfort house
So big and empty
Miss our little house
So loud and
full of life

Where are the Folks
Outside is Quiet
Seems all busy
Miss our neighbors
walking in our streets

Meet new people
Friendly and kind
Yet miss my friends
Which I left

In supermarket
I just pick up
With no stress
But miss our market
Thats so crowded
With my favorite foods
So bountiful and fresh

Winter is nice
All white around
But homesick
Of our sun
Which shines
All year round

I like the mountains
With its Pine trees
Enjoy stroll in the forest
But homesick of our beaches
With its white sands

Admire romantic Castles
But miss our Houses
Made of bamboos
And Straws

Fast cars in Autobahn
But miss our roads
With jeepneys all
So colorful

I like the country
Where I live
But, my home
Is the Philippines

I love and
Need my family
But, long
To see my Parents
Its been now 20 years!

By Eminga

( Ocay59@yahoo.de )

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www.ferienhaus-huette.de.vu