of all things that bring hope of dawn <br />to live near a place called lorne, <br />the smiling face of its natural breeze. <br />to be reasured with ease. <br />loving nuteuring the heart of stone. <br />to be relaxed in, what you call home. <br />it does not matter in how you live, <br />to be able to live each day as you know <br />the love of a cild as you grow.<br /><br />Rodney Rod Smith<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/homebody/
