Driving far
Sometimes fast
Other times, slow
Making our way
Down life's roads
Only a few hours past
I was in the car
On my way home
Waiting for the roof
To ahead of me loom
After days of travel
Isn't it such a blessing
To come back
To a home, a heart
That others may lack
A privilege
We often disregard
To the envy and
Dismay of those
Who have no place to land
Who are forever stuck
Driving down life's roads.