Originally composed on: October 3, 2002
I was born in your arms tender
And opened my eyes to your splendor.
Within me I heard a song,
“This is where I belong.”
In ways loving and soft,
To me you have taught
The first lessons of life
And ways of battling strife.
With you I find solace,
My heart in pain ablaze.
A place of tranquility,
Revered in sanctity.
Far away from home,
When I have to roam.
I yearn for all the comfort I find
In you that I left behind.
Whatever you might say,
Whoever be you may,
Human, wizard or gnome,
There’s no place like home.
- The End
Sunday, February 27, 2005
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