Closer

My chest an open fist A water color jelly fish She leans into crashing waves And blends into their maze The further they carry her away The more she wants to stray I am far away from home But I am closer to myself I am far away from home But I am closer to myself For every kite to fly There needs to be wind and sky She dances while she climbs But still firmly holds the line With roots anchored in deep soil She tames these endless coils I am far away from home But I am closer to myself I am far away from home But I am closer to myself I will guide myself home I will guide myself home I will guide myself home I am far away from home But I am closer to myself I am far away from home But I am closer to myself