Empty headed as I sat and pondered when it would be my turn on "Death" cold horse carriage ride to my "Home". Wondering have I made the right decision in life to have built a "Home" fit a "King" or a " Poor Man". Shall I arrive at a "Home" were everything I want is given or a "Home" were nothing is given but heat which pinches me with reality every waking moment. As I arrived to my new "Home" I realize it what I've done that gotten me this "Home". What "Home" are you working toward?