Standing by the fence, I watch the sun go down,
The gravel road’s winding, it leads me back to town.
Its dusty whispers call me like an old familiar song,
And all the lost tomorrows remind me where I belong.
Yearning fills my heart as I gaze upon the fields,
Memories like shadows, their promise never yields.
I can feel the night approaching, the stars begin to roam,
As I chase the fleeting moments, I’m still searching for my home.
There’s a promise in the darkness, a light that never fades,
In the quiet of the evening, my dreams begin to braid.
With every step I wander, my soul starts to revive,
In this world of endless stories, it’s here I come alive.
Through the laughter and the heartache, through the rivers we’ve crossed,
In the echoes of the laughter, I find the things I thought I’d lost.
So I’ll keep this little longing, tucked deep within my soul,
‘Cause the journey leads me forward, but it’s love that makes me whole.
The fence may stand between us, but it’s just a fragile line,
I’ll build my bridge with memories, with every passing sign.
When the sky unfolds its canvas, I’ll paint a life I know,
In the arms of gentle morning, I’ll find my way back home.
So here’s to the horizon, where the dreams beneath the sky,
Whisper softly in the twilight, as the world goes drifting by.
With the gravel path behind me, my heart will never roam,
For in every step I take now, I’m forever finding home.
Country
Fence, gravel, sky, yearning, home