Home
There is something about it
That even I cannot describe
A serenity that wakes
To dwell inside my mind
For no peace shall live
Free, if not within its walls
Nor is it bound to dance
If afar the cadence of its halls
For no matter how far the days shall go
There’s never a place like Home
Copyright © Farah Chamma | Year Posted 2009
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