Where Ever You Go

I think it is funny, that where ever you go you find someone you know. Okay maybe not the same person but someone just the same. I moved across the country, yet I find people that remind me I am home. I have found Debra and Bill and David and Connie. I have met Bryan and Jose and Bobbie and Christy. They may be different people, they may have different names, but they are the same in other ways. Ways that make me feel that feeling that I am home.