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Some sights, visuals, moments 

Like a half moon view while travelling 

The hundred thousand specks of light seen through the window of a plane

It lights me up, I am so genuinely happy,

Beaming, gleaming like a kid 

And it makes my heart lighter

To know that after all that happens to us

We still find our way home

Slowly, eventually, even after it takes away the sleep from far too many nights..

We do reach there, beaming more often, walking an inch every now and then

Paving the road one step at a time..