I like it here.
It’s where I belong,
where I’ve longed to be.
Days of my youth held closely
mostly reminders of what molded me.
It holds me in its arms cradled, and days of
now and then make me the man i hoped to be.
Words and music flow from a soul nurtured and raised,
praising He who made me. Blessed with a heart and seeds of
love fully sown, I’ll be glad to be known as someone that is homegrown.