Coming Home
Just around the bend in the the road
lies my home away from home.
It remains standing still for me
wherever I may roam.
I've been out on my own,
been to many different places
but my home remains the same
with familiar smiling faces.
I am welcomed with open arms
no matter how long I've been away.
My roaming time is over
for now I think I'll stay.
I can breathe a little freer
and love a little brighter.
My smile is much bigger,
my heart is even lighter!
Just around the bend in the road
lies my one and only home.
I heard it crying out for me
and no longer will I roam.
lies my home away from home.
It remains standing still for me
wherever I may roam.
I've been out on my own,
been to many different places
but my home remains the same
with familiar smiling faces.
I am welcomed with open arms
no matter how long I've been away.
My roaming time is over
for now I think I'll stay.
I can breathe a little freer
and love a little brighter.
My smile is much bigger,
my heart is even lighter!
Just around the bend in the road
lies my one and only home.
I heard it crying out for me
and no longer will I roam.
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