My Home-Land....

People always asked me WHERE I come from People always asked me WHERE my parents are People always asked me WHERE my house is People always asked me WHERE my HOME is! When I spoke true words people always smiled at me they do not believe their ears they do not believe their eyes When I spoke according to THEIR ears When I spoke according to THEIR eyes they gazed at me they stared at me, BUT no smile come over THEIR lips! they become friends with me they like me because I am honest they love me because they believe THEIR ears they are mad at me 'cause they believe THEIR eyes AND THEIR own LIES! Photography by Sylvia Frances Chan: "my HOME-land" © Sylvia Frances Chan Copyright Protected Published on my own Website in 2007 Now Republished on PoemHunter.Com AD Saturday the 5th of February 2018 @ 15.03 hrs P.M. West-European Time.