"Home is the place when you go there, they have to take you in."

In a successful life, we usually try to grow away from the home of our youth. In spite of this fact, it is good to know that it is there. It is nice to know that our parents and our family is still living there and that the home of our youth is still maintained. When the sad day comes that our childhood home no longer exists, we must make our own home that permanent place or else live with a certain degree of rootlessness.


Pittsburgh.
The city I love!
It's good to be home...
though the memories rush in at a fevered pace,
some good, many bad, many I wish I could erase..
it still feels like home, walking these familiar streets
content on my own, and with good friends I could never replace.
These are my roots, may I never forget them, and may they never forget me..

Peace.


P.S.

GO PENS!!!