Home by Kevin Legge

Laying back on a dark and sultry night
Gazing at the millions of stars, sprinkled across the heavens
I wonder how it would feel
To live among those distant suns.
Shaking my head slowly, I know that it’s a whimsical fancy
For here on this spinning ground is where I belong.
Here I have life, hope, and passion.
Here I have a wonderful woman
Whom I can grow old with and love.
Taking a deep breath, I return to the present,
To the sure knowledge that I am home.