H is for Home
Home
Home is more than a state of mind.It's a feeling you get when the key turns.It's a smile in your heart when YOUR flowers bloom.It's a view,A smell-A comfortable room.It's sunshineBouncing off YOUR ceiling.
Home should be YOUR warmest place.The prize after a hectic day.A haven offering solace when your're tired,A cup of cocoa,A place to unwind.Or hide under covers, While rain beats on YOUR roof.
Home is worth the trouble.Noisy neighbors and their dogs- Mortgage, taxes and association dues.Even field mice and ants-Weeds and mello-roos.Scrubbing, cleaning polishing 'til YOUR fingers turn blue.
Because of LOVE.Without love we stand on Real Estate.On carpet between walls-In kitchens,And cold empty halls.Without love-We stand alone...Without friends and family-We don't own a home.
--Eve Gaal1992
Home is more than a state of mind.It's a feeling you get when the key turns.It's a smile in your heart when YOUR flowers bloom.It's a view,A smell-A comfortable room.It's sunshineBouncing off YOUR ceiling.
Home should be YOUR warmest place.The prize after a hectic day.A haven offering solace when your're tired,A cup of cocoa,A place to unwind.Or hide under covers, While rain beats on YOUR roof.
Home is worth the trouble.Noisy neighbors and their dogs- Mortgage, taxes and association dues.Even field mice and ants-Weeds and mello-roos.Scrubbing, cleaning polishing 'til YOUR fingers turn blue.
Because of LOVE.Without love we stand on Real Estate.On carpet between walls-In kitchens,And cold empty halls.Without love-We stand alone...Without friends and family-We don't own a home.
--Eve Gaal1992
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