I'm going back home tomorrow
Mom's grave sings in anticipation because there will be time to catch up and gossip a bit
She was buried in eyesight of her birthplace
And I guess I'll join her sooner rather than later
I'm tired
She was tired too
But the kids will want to go fishing and my Aunt will want to visit for a while
So, there will be no time for a nap this time
Don't worry Mom, I'll be back soon