LovabLe Neurotic

this space is my own... the world through my eyes

Saturday, March 17, 2007

When I think of home
I think of a resting place
A place where there's peace, quiet, and serenity
And thats where some of my friends have gone
Friends who have traveled with me through my wonderful experience in Oz

A journey I'll never forget
When I think of home, I think of a place
Wheres theres love overflowing
I wish I was home, I wish I was back there
With the things I've been knowing

Wind that makes the tall grass bend into leaning
Suddenly the raindrops that fall they have a meaning
Sprinklin the scene
Makes it all clean

(When I think of home)
Maybe theres a chance for me to go back
Now that I have some direction
(Maybe theres a chance I'll get home)
It sure would be nice to be back at home
Where there's love and affection

And just maybe I can convince time to slow up
Givin me enough time, in my life to grow up
Time be my friend
And let me start again

Suddenly my worlds gone and change its fate
And I still know where I'm going
I have had my mind spun round in space
And watched it growing

And, if you're listening, God, please dont make it hard
To know if we should believe the things that we see
Tell us should we try and stay or should we run away
Or will it be better just to let things, let them be
Livin here in this brand new world
Might be a fantasy
But its taught me to love
And its real, its so real, its real to me
And Ive learned that we must look
Inside our hearts to find
A world full of love

Like yours, like mine

Home, by Stephanie Mills


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