I love going home to visit my parents even though we live in different cities.

I love coming home to you

I think about it the whole week through

boarding the train and starting my journey

excitement rising up in me

I lived in your home for eighteen years

and have lived away for many years

I come and see you as and when I can

and you know I am always coming back again

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  • simplyoj on Nov 28, 2009

    sweet..there’s no place like home ..family.

  • sandie on Nov 28, 2009

    family wont be around for ever, so i agree with you, see them as often as you can, its good to be home.

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