Almost Home
I may be lonely, but
I’m not alone, and tho it
Seems afar off, I know
I’m almost home,
I may be sad, but I’m not mad
And when I look back over
My life I know I’m almost home
So when this life is over, please don’t
Cry for me, just look at my face,
And you will see I’m almost home
Author: James C, Hairston
02/21/2013
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