What I Call Home
Brought in close by those I love,
during greatest times of need.
Home is not a place, but a feeling.
Surrounded by tender family and good
friends, even if far apart.
I am comforted by their love.
Strengthened by the peacefulness.
A resting place from the turmoil of worlds.
That is what I call home.
Copyright © Dallan Hathaway | Year Posted 2007
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