This week's theme on IAW is Home. I, by chance, happened to find this poem/collection of thoughts, and realised it would fit perfectly. But to be fair, I won't submit this seeing as how I have already won once. So onto my blog it goes!
The melodious music in the voices I know
The caressing embrace of all that surrounds me
A pleasant aroma of familiarity in the air
In the solid but friendly walls
A vivid sense of security resides
Away from the sun scorched world
In the privacy of my own little nest
Where concern hangs in every word
Where my sister's twitter brightens all
Where anger too is accepted, and understood
Where being honest is as easy as it should be
Where love adorns life
And where a twinkling smile
Can always be seen, always be sensed
Where each moment is dancing with joy
Neither cover nor mask is necessary
No costumes, no need to pretend
For here you can be yourself
And still be truly accepted
The cradling feathers of my pillow
The carpets that welcome me with whispers
My mother's reassuring touch
And my father's elusive smile.
Echoing the happy laughs
Each brick is a part of my home
And my home is the best part of me



3 Comments:
woot woot......u got d idea of home on the dot sis! :D.....
Pity you did not post :|
And apparently, it still insists on calling me "Quietly".
Ugh!
*Goes away cursing*
"Where the my sister's twitter brightens all"
Yes I went looking for the sister part, and this just didn't look right. Is the "the" supposed to be there. Or am I just stupid? :S
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