Honey I'm Home
the journey began, fresh joy
a bracing morning wind.
rain hung thunderously heavy,
determined to provide calamity.
where my heart was waiting,
a smooth aroma brewed hope.
hustle and bustle enduring,
scurrying folk ejected from doors.
Whoosh goes the mayhem again,
as I step onto cobbled lanes.
across the open market place,
that has been alone awhile,
I skip towards home, a smile.
is she longing to see me now ?
for it has been quite a time.
months rolled into endless days,
where angels lived to sing a praise.
I step across her well worn threshold,
to love the sight that I behold,
and declare, Honey, I'm home.....!