In honor of Mother's Day. I wrote this when the twinkies turned one.
Who Says You Can’t Go Home?
I do
If home is:
Staying out til 2 a.m. partying
And sleeping til noon
Enjoying a carefree dinner
And a movie
Jetting off to a beach with friends
And drinking sangria every night
Being able to save money
For that big-screen TV
Telling your friend
You’ll be right over
Being alone, really alone
With no one to worry about but yourself
Who wants to go home?
I don’t
If home is:
Not waking up at 2 a.m. to hold you
And napping at noon
Not seeing that first step
And getting that first kiss
Not being “stuck” at home
Drinking juice with you
Not watching your face light up
Over a new toy, or book
Having no one
Who needs you at home
Being alone, really alone
With no one to worry about but yourself
No comments:
Post a Comment