HOME IS WHERE YOU ARE
home was where my parents were
not exactly a home on the range
the range was where dinner was made
when eating out was rather strange
home since then has moved about
from dorm to apartment to room
it didn’t seem to matter back then
until life began to bloom
apartment life was a passing phase
before jobs and moving and ‘homes’
after those pesky ‘overdraft’ days
before mortgages, bills, and loans
a career would bring us hither and yon
to one house after another–oh my!
we lived in places we’d never dream up
a place or two we should have passed by…
years went by and Mother moved
retiring south for the winter
her home is in Carolina now
we are sadly seldom together
home passed long ago from mom to spouse
you know how wild life is
houses sometimes resembled homes
but home is where ever my wife is
our latest house is not quite home
but to me it’s crystal clear
my home is with you–it will always be so
whatever the place, whatever the year
time’s gone by and things sure change
never my place with you
now that we’ve lived on the open range
and eating out’s a lot less strange
my home is you
© COPYRIGHT 2014 Brooks Bradbury ǀ BROOKS LOOKS
