Home is within the Self.
All voyage brings us there.
To be aware of welcome
We would have been sharing
Our love. Now departing
From distant shores we find
New ways toward the start
For home. Loth to leave behind
Adventure, yet singing
Of eternity, we find
Balance which joy in Self brings.
Homecoming then feels fine.
Very beautiful poem... After trip - the house - paradise..10.. / Thank you, Fay/ Tsira
There is no place like home indeed! ! ! ! ! you know Fay.. my mom always say.. i waste too much time at internet and playing video games.. she doesn't understand.. it i mean..... home is beautiful indeed... i mean lot better than complicated university life.... with lots of love shan
Wherever we travel throughout the world one place remains special in our hearts and that is home. A very beautiful poem Fay. Best wishes, Andrew
nice cognitive metaphor: ''Home is within the Self.'' wonderful psychoanalytic poem....10++++
The Sun, the moon, the stars, the sand and the sea, brought me to where, I belong.........home.
Peace can be found in these words you have expressed in this write. Thank you for sharing your thoughts with us. Scott
a nice poem...home sweet home nothing can compare...its always a wondeful feeling in coming home...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Homecoming feels great always! ! ! lovely written poem my friend...10+++