that i had taken the time to really settle down somewhere
i have always said that i don't mind constantly going from place to place but as i look back i can't find where home is
i want to say i miss home but where is that located
i have no place that i can say is the place where i grew up, where i have childhood memories
no church that i have gone to my whole life, no friend that i have grown up with
i know that this earth is only temporary and that heaven is my home
i look back and see the mark i have made, but how long will it last
sometimes i just sit and wonder what it would be like to have that place so full of memories, so full of life
instead i carry my memories with me always. in pictures and songs and words
i carry my home in my heart knowing that when i finally do go up to heaven my house will be waiting for me
with my God standing there ready to welcome me to the only place that he ever intended me to call home.
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