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.
The hospital has the Cedar Room
Where visitors may go to rest
From watching the very sick...
No other place I’m going to
Except the universe of your care
And I’ll be at home there...
