Home, Either Way
Emerald fields make my heart yield. The sunkissed plains, flutter with the wind's gentle stir.
High above, among the clouds, or below, with the restless seas, my heart flutters at ease.
Home, either way, I'm at peace.
Humid air or sunburnt skies, sweat-soaked days or frozen nights, 261 feet or 5280, Home, either way, I'm at peace.
















