The faintest echo, a haunting sense
of longing, loss and love immense
The wildness of the hunt and plea
A light from our Home across the sea
To know with doubt, to feel the wound
The ache of something past and soon
Disturbed and settled, a tale to be
A light from our Home across the sea
The scent of honey, the stab of mirth
The dust of stars, the dirt of earth
The air of exile, restrained and free
A light from our Home across the sea
A far-off country, a swift sunrise
A secret waiting at the end of time
We run unhindered, destined to see
A light from our Home across the sea
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