Home is what we want to be! It could be a place, a person, a moment. It could be a feeling, a sensation, a sentiment. For me, home is wherever I can relax and think, It’s wherever I can laugh and have fun, It’s wherever I can take off my shoes, It’s wherever I can be with my friends, my boyfriend and my mum. I feel myself “at Home” when someone can hold firmly my hand, When I can smile with pleasure and satisfaction, When I can sleep well and wake up smiling… And when someone surprises me and let me without reaction. So, if you join all this things, Please dial my number on your phone!!… Why?... Because you are building “My perfect Home”! |
I've told you before in our english class that I loved your poem but, now I dedided to write it because it's very, very beautiful, it makes me smile *;)