I’ve come home so many times before …
From every type of trip.
It always spells the end
Of something different
And a return to all that’s familiar.
But you know what Heraclitus said
About never stepping in the
Same river twice.
He didn’t say it to me,
And I’m no expert on rivers,
But I get his drift.
I’ve come home again,
But I’m not completely the same
Man who left.
Maybe 99.9% the same, but hey …
0.1% of a river is
A lot of water.