FORWARD STANDSTILL

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Copyright © JONATHAN TAD KETCHEN
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Home is far away.
But I'm here to stay,
Soon to leave.

Home is crying, calling to me.
My deafened ears
Hear every scream.

I am calling, crying for home.
Home is calling back to me.
But the future pulls its weight in gold;
The future pulls its weight in me.

Is future here?
Is future there?
Is future somewhere unforeseen?
Is future home?
Is future here?
I'm here to stay,
But soon to leave.

The future holds a brightness, dim--
A brightness only God can see.
The future can't be understood,
Understood by you or me.

So, I'm here to stay,
But soon to leave.