Home

Life has been hard,
not all a honeycomb,
but kill the fatted calf,
cause I'm coming home.
 
I'm sorry I left,
to go roam,
but as I walk towards you I wonder,
will you welcome me home?
 
now I know where I belong,
and that is where you are,
I know I have done some wrong things,
but I have come so far.
 
I just want to see your face again,
will you welcome me?
cause, if your arms are wide open,
thats all I want to see.
 
I just want to run into you arms,
into your sweet embrace,
I just want to forget,
I just want to erase.
 
Leave the porch light on,
for I'm coming home,
I am sick and beaten down,
and I no longer want to roam.
 
you must have asked me a million times,
to come home to you,
but I ran away,
'that' I don't want to go through.
 
now I am finally here,
I'm climbing the last step,
there I stop and remember,
all the memories I kept.
 
Finally I am in your arms,
which is where I belong,
you haven't changed at all,
no since I was gone.
 
thanks so much,
for being there for me,
cause, now that I'm home,
now I can see.
 
I am home.

©copyright April 28, 2001
Amber Barnhart