Hayk Movsisyan

My Home

I am from a place made of tuff bricks It was built

with blood, tears, and with the protection of my

strong peers.

It has seen both light and glooming darkness.

Some parts of its memories are still causing me

stress.

But there is always something that gives me hope.

I want you one day to visit my home.

In the same way, I'll come and see yours.

One day I'll visit the place you admire.

The place of your love and your desire.

That place has different locations, but it's the same

for us.

We make it shine and light, and when it does, it is

because of us.

It's a big dream for me to go back and see mine.

I haven't seen my home for a long time.

Hayk Movsisyan