Sense of place

Let it go. Let it out
  Let it all unravel
    Let it free and it can be
      A path on which to travel

A long time ago I was in Australia traveling by myself,
I was 24 and looking for a path to ( go ) figure it all out.

Somewhere someone has written these lines on a billboard @ a busstop.
I was @ the other side of the world, and thought of my hometown.

Now I am in my hometown, feasting a festival called Sense of Place.

It's twenty years later, and I am halfway an emigration to the other side of the world.