Riding Home for Christmas

It came at the right time Just before my fragile heart Was about to burst with the largely Unnecessary stress of work Some things have to be completed The boss's demands Wielding power with no Consideration for the small man Or the small woman (not so small now actually) I think we are both tired But rules is rules They say "it's the journey, Not the destination" But the destination can be Important too.. Anyway we made it It's been a rocky road Travelling via the starlight Resting when the heat overwhelms There is so much to look forward to So much. I sense it's very nearly time.. I just have to find us a bed for the night