Home

Home isn’t the place we lay our heads every night.

Home isn’t a place at all.

Home is in our memories of better days gone by.

Home is where we drift off to when troubled times arise.

Home is the love we feel when a kindred heart meets our own.

Home is the remembrance of friends and loved ones who have long moved on.

Home is always with you no matter where you roam.

Home is planted deep in your heart that is the true home.