poem


At home

Always return at home ,
no matter where i go for a while ...

Home is the quiet magical place ,
also a feeling of beauty and kindness ;
i belong there and feel good all the time
in comfort and safe ;
a few pieces of furniture are in the room,
paintings on the white walls and
some art decorative objects .

Time passes quickly ,
seasons come and go ,
summer , autumn, winter and spring,
every day is different than the day before .

Sometimes I look outside my window
at the huge trees and sky ,
It feels so good to be at home !







Poetry by anton roxana
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Written on 2017-05-19 at 16:44

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one trick pony The PoetBay support member heart!
I feel the same way, and I love how simply you identified what makes your home special to you.
2017-05-19


Ashe The PoetBay support member heart!
It sounds like a wonderful home! I love coming home too. You have expressed the feeling very well. :)
Ashe
2017-05-19