You know the feeling,

The one where you switch off and your feet do the walking.

Staring at the ceiling,

And so very aware of the voice who is talking.

You body recognises the route,

From home to those you love and back again.

Whether you are wearing a suit,

Or visiting now and then.

Your soul belongs here,

And craves putting down roots.

Your heart may be in fear,

But your soul is in cahoots.

Soon you will have a home,

Remember the time Dawn breaks.

Because this was where you used to roam,

But now it’s where your heart wakes.

…

I love you baby 🖤