...

growing up
all alone
living in two totally different cultures
built yourself
hold on to yourself
to where you are

two worlds
different parts
half and half
become one... a completely different one
belong to nowhere

constantly...
you're deciding
you're following
you're your own guidance

there you are
storm after storm
standing still 'til your legs giving up
you fall
you bleed
you cry
still you have to stand up again
on your own
continue this journey of life

with the only support
the love and smiles of the beloved
so many cultures away