Home is within the Self.
All voyage brings us there.
To be aware of welcome
We would have been sharing
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The Sun, the moon, the stars, the sand and the sea, brought me to where, I belong.........home.
Peace can be found in these words you have expressed in this write. Thank you for sharing your thoughts with us. Scott
a nice poem...home sweet home nothing can compare...its always a wondeful feeling in coming home...10
Wordswoth says, 'But trailing clouds of glory do we come, From God, who is our home.' CP
Home is within the Self. All voyage brings us there. To be aware of welcome home is always home and this is beautiful imagination from poet.....10 rad mine a place called....home bound and anywhere
home is home wherever one goes he longs to go back home in reality and in death lovely poem dear Fay a tenner for you anjali
Home is where your heart is, where little nick knacks dwell familiar things, a picture brings, mementoes cupboards swell its lovely to go on holiday, but towards the end you cannot wait to be back home, cos your home is like a friend
Wherever we travel throughout the world one place remains special in our hearts and that is home. A very beautiful poem Fay. Best wishes, Andrew
There is no place like home indeed! ! ! ! ! you know Fay.. my mom always say.. i waste too much time at internet and playing video games.. she doesn't understand.. it i mean..... home is beautiful indeed... i mean lot better than complicated university life.... with lots of love shan
Very beautiful poem... After trip - the house - paradise..10.. / Thank you, Fay/ Tsira
Homecoming feels great always! ! ! lovely written poem my friend...10+++
nice cognitive metaphor: ''Home is within the Self.'' wonderful psychoanalytic poem....10++++