These are like strings,
tied down the generations,
a bond of love, or blood,
that keep us calling...
We might seek liberties,
reach the peak of possibilities,
yet, there's no coherence or synergy,
unless we are in proximity...
Of our roots.
In our thoughts, they prosper,
all the feelings, that we foster,
in fond memories of families,
left behind, in our journey...
And we gravitate, towards history,
even if we're not affected directly,
exploring links, with ancestral lands,
seeking answers, to our identities.
For, the world, is a vast place,
each person, had their perspectives,
still, they unite, for a common goal,
our attachments, playing its role...
So, let's celebrate, these invisible threads,
connecting hearts, feelings that spread,
influencing our actions, providing direction,
building life, from the very foundations.
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