Maybe Someday
Home is where the heart is;
isn't that what people say?
But there are times it's not the truth
and it doesn't work that way
Sometimes there is that someone
who comes into your heart
When you don't even notice
and that is when it starts
That seed is planted deep within
and then it starts to grow
And then before much time has passed
you're aware, and then you know
This love becomes your passion
and fight it as you will
Your dreams, your thoughts, your waking hours
keep trying to fulfill..
The burning love that's deep inside
that wants to scream and shout
For the one who knows you not
with cries, "please let me out"
I cannot say how this will end
I only know for sure
That there is someone in my heart
that forever will endure
So, home's not where my heart is
and, yes, it's sad to say....
I love someone that knows it not
oh, to hope...maybe someday.....
Jessie
