The distance between the strife lands of Texas
To the blest Appalachian Mountains.
Thee sagacity of the discrete peoples
With their eminence taste in music, yet I still wish to be home
Cuddled in to my pithy bed with plush coffee.
My imbroglio appearance shows my quise
But until I arrive to my blissful destination I shall alas continue my journey by closing the distance.
Home is where the heart is not where I feel the least amount of pain.
I don't like getting wet but I still dance in the rain.