The Homecoming

>>written the day before recess!

Every drop of sunshine
Reminds me of the warmth
I feel in the hands of the one
I call Mama

Every bit of cloud
Reveals a silver lining
Reminiscent of the shiny gases
That wreath my beautiful
Mountain

The seconds smile at me as they pass –
Running in slow-motion
Bringing memories of a home long left

I get on the bus
…finally…
…
Home:
…Here I Come!!!