Thursday, June 25, 2009
Is the homeland calling?
Is my homeland calling me from deep within?
My mind has been ravaged by these endless dreams of living in the Big City.
I like New York very much. It's just the last time I lived there I 4yrs old.
I've visited a lot and I have quite a bit of family living in and around the city So when I get the chance I visit and that's the key word VISIT.
Anyone and anyplace is different when you have to live with or at.
Still the dreams come like the call of the Sirens luring shipwrecked sailors to their doom.
The city will eat me alive...it has so many. What makes me different?
It's Rome of the U.S. and I just don't if I could hack it like.
This is all presumptuous since I'm not really planning to move there but I get the same little anxiety attacks when I know I'm flying or moving to a new town.
Who knows what the future has in store for me?