Home is where your heart lies <br />even if it is not a palace of <br />glittering golden staircase <br />bronzed with the ivory of <br />the banner inwhich you hold <br /> <br />Time can take away from us <br />a part of life inwhich we all <br />once knew, but it never can really <br />erase the memory of where we <br />called our home <br /> <br />Traveling throughout the world <br />with all its splendor, and seeing <br />the hills of each of its vallies, can <br />take you to the wonders that <br />nature can provide hidden beneath <br />the walls of her beauty, showering <br />us with hues of different colours that <br />translate into images formed in our mind <br /> <br />To see our life, and feel all the fortune <br />that has bestowde upon us, and for <br />the wealth of our given health, all of these <br />are commodities of our life, but none can <br />comepare to the walls of our heats where <br />the comfort of home once shadowed its <br />harbor of security that has left us with the <br />impression of there is no place like home........<br /><br />Bonnie Collins<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/there-is-no-place-like-home-2/
