Everything is counting down. To the day when we are promised to be a pure white clothes, if only you trust. Nothing goes without remaining that we are going to have a long vacation in a few days.
Everybody start to thinking about going home, to their homeland. Share the happiness, share the glory. Share the feeling of being so far away. The things about homeland colors everywhere i breathed my self, everyplace i walked through, everytime i blink my eyes, everyword came to my ears.
Yes,
I am going home,
To my true homeland,
Bali.
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