#SOL16 Day 12
There’s nothing half so pleasant as coming home again. ~Margaret Elizabeth Sangster
A candle flickers; it lights the way
to the place we rest at the end of day.
Here we can lay our burdens down
and feel the love that is all around.
It is where we can laugh, and cry, and shout,
where family understands what we’re all about
No matter where or how far we roam,
there is no better feeling than coming home.
I really like your quotes at the top of all your slices. Coming home is so nice – especially when you can slip into comfy clothes and give your couch a big hug!
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I agree. The happiest place in the world for me is my back deck. Love your poem.
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Lovely poetry.
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