Temporary Home

WARNING:

Be sure to have a box of tissues nearby

before you click here.

Hubby finds this song depressing,

but lately it has become one of my favorites.

I see the hope in each verse,

rather than dwelling on the sad parts.

I'm an optimist, what can I say?

It's so true, though.

Whatever you're going through,

whatever your situation,

it's only temporary.

Even this life is temporary.

Which is both scary and wonderful at the same time.

Just a little something to think about today.

This is my temporary home

It's not where I belong

Windows and rooms

That I'm passing through

This is just a stop

On the way to where I'm going

I'm not afraid because I know

This is my temporary home