This whole thing seems familiar;
The scents, the sound, the scene.
But it’s like my first time seeing
Though not the first time that I’ve been.
I can’t quite put my finger on it.
This place holds such appeal
and I stare around in wonder
as though it’s magic, and not real.
Coming back’s like coming home,
I couldn’t wish for more.
There’s nowhere that I’d rather be;
I know I’ve been here before.
© Ms Moem