Home - A Random Poem
There must be something soothing about this place, about this room
Something that gives you a little bit of strength
Something that reminds you that this is your home.
My own duvet on the bed
And my own pillows beneath my head
My own dressing gown on the door
And my own rugs on the floor
My own books on the table
My own photographs on the desk
My own ornaments on the shelf.
This place cold cure all illnesses and foul moods
It's the one place that is our own.
And that place is home.
