October 31, 2009
If you find it's me you're missing,
if you're hoping I'll return.
To your thoughts I'll soon be list'ning,
and in the road I'll stop and turn.
Then the wind will set me racing
as my journey nears its end.
And the path I'll be retracing
when I'm homeward bound again.
Bind me not to the pasture,
chain me not to the plow.
Set me free to find my calling
and I'll return to you somehow.
Posted by Cassandra at October 31, 2009 08:48 AM
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Always...always and forever. Thank you.
Posted by: Cricket at October 31, 2009 09:09 AM
Posted by: Carrie at October 31, 2009 09:29 AM
What they said...
Posted by: Miss Ladybug at October 31, 2009 11:14 AM
I love hearing this.
Posted by: Cassandra at October 31, 2009 02:32 PM
Dang screen blur. Must be all the dust on the wind.
Posted by: LittleRed1 at October 31, 2009 02:37 PM
Posted by: Kristy at October 31, 2009 07:04 PM