Return

as much as I hate this city,

as much as I cannot stand the heat,

is just as much as the remaining memories

I still could reminisce

I guess a home is never about a place

Home refers to acquaintances, ambiance, 

and a coerced circumstances that make people keep coming

Whether it is money, work, duties, or responsibilities.

Home also could be a person

A person with whom we would like to share our day with

A person whose presence is significantly adding a breeze of fresh air

and whose absence means too much space to share

But home will always mean God

because in the end, we will always return to the place we originated from

And a return will never mean an end

it may only be the beginning