They Say The Grass is Always Greener…

 


My heart used to pulse to the beat of freedom.

It sang with every thump; FREEDOM.

Thump, thump, FREEDOM.

Thump, thump, FREEDOM.

My heart used to live for colorful & vivacious adventures.

It surged with unquenchable joy, reveling in blissful freedom!

But now it sings a different tune…

now it aches unbearably for home.

Thump, thump, HOME.

Thump, thump, HOME.

Thump, thump, HOME.

Thump, thump…..Please Take Me HOME.

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