Home is...A Poem by GillzyI was homesick last year...Home is where the heart is, … Apparently…
Home is love, Home is comfort, Home is safe, And my home is so very far away.
Home is with my parents. Home is with my animals. Home is surrounded by those you care for… My home is lost, By distance.
If home is to where you return at night, Then home is where you sleep. It is merely a collection of rooms, Each with its own purpose. There is no need to label it with Sentiments. My current home has none.
But home isn't a home unless you are happy. This means my home isn't where I stay. Therefore, effectively My home is… not. © 2008 GillzyReviews
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4 Reviews Added on August 7, 2008 AuthorGillzyScotland, United KingdomAboutThings I have realised: My mother really is the best friend I'll ever have. Too much alcohol causes some people to be something they aren't, and that includes myself. That love, no matter wha.. more..Writing
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