Two places,

Different yet same,

One soft yet safe, one for learning

 

Because you need them, 

Yet, they can’t always be with me,

Both hubs of fun, 

Yet two will soon become one

 

Because i cannot be two at once,

i can’t split in half

i am human

 

Because i live in a wooden bushland,

Trees as skyscrapers,

They represent a bush city

 

Because one day,

i will eventually leave for a new place

Yet they will always be with me

 

Because these two places,

 Are chalk and cheese,

Yet so similar, how to explain?

 

i don’t know