I can't wait to go home! I can't wait to hug my mom or snuggle my sisters!! I can't wait to breath frigid mountain air! I miss the mountains and the way the wind whistles through the snow crusted trees. I need worn our two lane highways that lead home and back. I need frosted window panes that glow with the warmth of love. I yearn for snowy fields. For a babbling brook. For familiar soft faces and kind hands.
I'm sick of traffic and cars as far as I can see. I'm tired of too many people, strangers with tired eyes. I need a few less city lights that choke out the night.
I want a break from the hustle of city living. From the labors of the day.
My heart needs to go home to rest and to find itself.