Landmarks

I have forgiven this city and its round, angleless corners

adjusting into her,

has became the easiest part

Although the map does not lead the way from it used to be

and the next train station will take me to different destination

from the next one I used to remember

But a city is a city

a town is a town

Regardless of the landmarks

Fitting cities to fill the gap of your heartbreak

into your own definition of home and comfort is a no-go

You should reckon no hometown, no mother language to speak

When you were born and raised in different places

But at the end,

you were to live and call every soil you have stepped on a home

a home,

the one you carry on your mind

or in a single backpack

and your language is dialogue with people who matter