A ragged prodigal found a place,
A place that she thought could stay forever,
A place that brought her laughter and tears,
A place that brought her the meaning of life,
A place that she found peace while in the valleys.
The time passed by as the globe revolves,
The people comes and leaves for the knowledge,
The place had grew much busier and complicated,
The ragged prodigal found herself lost in it,
The place no longer belongs to her.
The time has come, is it or is it not?
The question that ragged prodigal pondered,
The unwelcoming urged her to leave,
The welcoming found a place for her to stay,
The choice is on the hand yet she found it hard to take.
Two road diverged in the wood,
She had came to a juncture, trembling not knowing how,
She heard condemnations and teachings,
She heard cheers and encouragements,
Her heart and mind had gone weary.
