Blow Your Nose Love

Because home is where your heart resides

Let me say at this time my home takes long train rides

Or can take trips on the bus, too and fro

Where ever she explores is where my home may go 

You will notice that my heart shivers from the cold

Or you may hear its beating, strumming brave and bold

Under these changes in conditions my home can be

Relaxing in the day but by night cold and lonely

Never comfortable with the windows close at night

Or contented when she turns over to put out the light

Sometimes home is gay with endless fun

Excited to be spending lengthy hours in the sun

Lots of times this month my home was washed away

Once splashed by an insensitive driver and another day

Very close a driver came to knocking my residence down

Every day I am very concern, when ever my home is in town