Coming home in the rain
To my home again
My kids, my wife.
The heart of my life
I feel each drop’s a kiss
Not given those who miss
The warmth of folks,
Familiar jokes…
I’m living again.
Though I say we’re together not apart
No matter where we are, I’d best admit
Physically here’s more glorious...
When I was young, my bells were rung
For impossible adventures
It’s not the same, no bells proclaim...
