Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Poem of the Week: The meaning of Home

The meaning of Home

One day I heard someone saying
“Home is where the heart lives”,
So I shall build my home right here with you,
Because with you is where my heart lives.
Your handsome body shall be my mansion,
Your loving arms, my little nest,
Where I can sleep, safe and sound,
And where I’m always at my best.
And cradled in your hands,
Like a delicate flower,
Is my heart,
That lives to love you,
And misses you when we are apart.
Home means something different for everyone,
It’s a four lettered word that means so much,
But to me, my sweet home will always be with you,
Loving you, kissing you, feeling your warm touch.

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