Coming Home

On the road again.

Time to pac k up the car and head on out this state that I call home now.

State by state I will be closer to the place that I called home.

Miles will be slow but I know when I am home those miles will forth that wait.

Getting closer and closer by the hour.

Eight states I will travel to make it back to the place that I belong and long to be at all the time.

Look, Look the plates have changed to my state.

Soon I will place my head on the pillows in the house that I grew up in.

Wondering what the neighborhood will look like Will it be the same as I left it 6 years ago.

Give a few hours and then it will turn to minutes and finally to the driveway that I can park this car with different state licenses plate on.

I see the house in my mind now and it looks the same as it did when as I was leaving it 6 years ago to begin a new life in a new state.

I am home, I am home.

I can't get this car unpacked quick enough to get back in my old house.