I love this beautiful poem about home but be warned ~
it will bring tears to your eyes.
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it will bring tears to your eyes.
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A PLACE WE CALL HOME
I have travelled all over the world
Been to the world’s most famous places
seen the Victoria Fall’s falling waters
Have left tracks on the well known deserts
But there is one favorite place among all
A place where love has always been there for me
That’s a place we all call home
No matter how far I can go ,I wont forget it
Even though sometimes we are having little at home ,
I will not depart from home , its my favorite place
No matter how much luxury I have found out there ,
It can never be compared to this beautiful place
Home holds many memories for me
I can look back and see those best days I had at home
So full of love , so full of laughter
And I can look back again and see those days
Where we had little to eat and less to wear but we still laughed joyfully
No place can be compared with home
I can find comfort all over the world
I can run as far as my feet can take me,
I can have all the beauties in the world
But they can never be compared to this beautiful place
This is the most wonderful place for me among all places
The place which I will never forget, a place where everything is there
The place that gives me comfort and relaxation
That’s a place we all call home, home sweet home.
~ Hope Tshuma
Been to the world’s most famous places
seen the Victoria Fall’s falling waters
Have left tracks on the well known deserts
But there is one favorite place among all
A place where love has always been there for me
That’s a place we all call home
No matter how far I can go ,I wont forget it
Even though sometimes we are having little at home ,
I will not depart from home , its my favorite place
No matter how much luxury I have found out there ,
It can never be compared to this beautiful place
Home holds many memories for me
I can look back and see those best days I had at home
So full of love , so full of laughter
And I can look back again and see those days
Where we had little to eat and less to wear but we still laughed joyfully
No place can be compared with home
I can find comfort all over the world
I can run as far as my feet can take me,
I can have all the beauties in the world
But they can never be compared to this beautiful place
This is the most wonderful place for me among all places
The place which I will never forget, a place where everything is there
The place that gives me comfort and relaxation
That’s a place we all call home, home sweet home.
~ Hope Tshuma
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You need a tissue now, don't you?
You can find the poem here as well as
a little bit about the author.
What a nice poem! Thanks for sharing! : )
ReplyDeleteSuch a sweet and lovely poem. Thank you for sharing with us.
ReplyDeleteJanet
very sweet and oh so true!
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