Returning

It is a day Of happiness I slip on my Trousers and Shirt Little flashbacks coming to mind I lift my head And bow it back down And lift it back up As I open my eyes I see a crowd More than I could ever count And as I stand there I hear a few shouts of my name And screams I turn around and Look all around me To be surrounded by An amazing amount Of people I know That love me There are lights everywhere And flashes happening there and there And I close my eyes again And open them back up And it suddenly vanishes I am left In a empty room With no distant sounds Just me Myself And I I walk down a hallway One that I simply Thought it would never end I come to a huge door And enter it No sounds No voices Just my breathing As I walk up the stairs I feel less stressed And as I reach the stage I look around To see a larger crowd And signs scattered 'Finally, You came back' Said my best mate As I stand in the middle of the stage With a microphone in hand And my stress gone and A smile across my face Hand in hand with the others I simply say To myself And to my mates 'This is home. And I have returned back home.'