the return from Morocco

cheap-ass flight
but still a first class view

thank you beautiful days
thank you surprises
thank you warmth

now returning to Budapest
where things will be the same
but get a new meaning
my walls will get filled
with new stories

he told me to save the heat
but I don't think it can be lost

there is endless space in us
for energies, for love
and we might run low
but we can't run out
not really
just rest and reproduce

a new place has been added to my list of homes in this world

so here's a message
to every street and every person
whose name I've carved
into my existence

you are all home to me
and none of you
exclude the other