Going home,like a track star.

Home is calling,to a sofa by window

To look anew at familiar views.

Home is calling to read lyrics, share in emotions of our songs. Sit with memories.

Sleeping in own unkept bed.

Play Vinyl, watch TV, with curtains closed all-day long.

Home is calling, cook in own kitchen look at that tree ,where a Bluetit makes morning sound.

Home is calling please come back ,

travel is fun, but been long enough.

Airport lounges,Train stations,

Crowded tudes, plus long waiting  gaps. Threat of delays,hassle,stress tension.

Home to nearly empty coastal bus. ride is leaving with me aboard tomorrow.

Home, where loved ones are waiting.

Home,that placed left,guickly in early morning exit, is where now want to be.

Home with renewed gratitude.