Flying back home for the holidays

I’m home for the holidays

It’s funny that I still say home

Haven’t lived here in over 20 years

And yet, there’s something special about your roots

You may fly away for a season or seasons or forever

But the place you grew up

The place you had your firsts

The place you fell and got up

The place you learned to fly… so well, that you did indeed fly away

That’s home