Aug 2015
Home Is Where The Heart Is
Home is where the heart is
But my hearts no longer home
So I'll pack my bags and move away
To go find what I need most
I never want to look back
On all that could have been
I'll turn the page on this book of life
A new chapter will begin
I hope one day you'll understand
What I have to do
Move away from my home town
And start out someplace new
I never thought there'd come a time
When I would walk away
From this town where I grew up
And know I'll be okay
They say home is where the heart is
But my hearts no longer home
So I'll pack my bags and move away
To go find what I need most
Home is where the heart is
Poem by : Carl Joseph Roberts
Home is where the heart is
But my hearts no longer home
So I'll pack my bags and move away
To go find what I need most
I never want to look back
On all that could have been
I'll turn the page on this book of life
A new chapter will begin
I hope one day you'll understand
What I have to do
Move away from my home town
And start out someplace new
I never thought there'd come a time
When I would walk away
From this town where I grew up
And know I'll be okay
They say home is where the heart is
But my hearts no longer home
So I'll pack my bags and move away
To go find what I need most
Home is where the heart is
Poem by : Carl Joseph Roberts
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After many years in Ohio it seems my soul is calling me to another state. At 50 years old and with working in Law Enforcement for 27 years as well as private sector and flipping houses, it is now time to enjoy life a little more. At 50 I'm sure I'll still be doing something, just not sure what. Flipping homes seems to have been my passion these past 10 years so maybe that. Maybe something else that the man upstairs has planned for me. I think for me it's just time to start chapter two.
After many years in Ohio it seems my soul is calling me to another state. At 50 years old and with working in Law Enforcement for 27 years as well as private sector and flipping houses, it is now time to enjoy life a little more. At 50 I'm sure I'll still be doing something, just not sure what. Flipping homes seems to have been my passion these past 10 years so maybe that. Maybe something else that the man upstairs has planned for me. I think for me it's just time to start chapter two.
(Florida)
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