Always

by Dagmar Wilson   May 23, 2018


Across the water there is a town
I will love forever and now
a city my heart desires,
my roots are burried in the ground.
There is no place like home.

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  • 5 years ago

    by Mr. Darcy

    Home is where your roots are, right?

  • 5 years ago

    by CânnâBîsh

    You are absolute right.. It doesn't get much better than home. I love how simple this peice is yet carrying such a warm feeling when reading. Really brings back some great memories.

  • 5 years ago

    by Ben Pickard

    There certainly isn't, Dagmar, and it doesn't matter how far away we are from home, our hearts are often anchored there whether we wish that were so or not.

    I hope you are keeping well,

    Ben

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