A Journey's Break

A Journey’s Break Life’s a road we ride, A journey we make, Every step is a stride, But where, is our break? A place that’s secure, A place to subside, A place that is pure, From danger outside… It, is called home, A wonderful space, Somewhere to roam, Far from life’s race. Where we can be, Anything, anything at all, With room to be free, And not have to crawl. Life’s a road we ride, A journey we make, Every step is a stride, Home, is our break.