Funmbi Aransiola

Rookie - 0 Points (03-09-1987)

Home - Poem by Funmbi Aransiola

Home, Home, Home
There lays my throne
There also lays the pain that crows
There is no place like home

No matter how far you are away from home
No matter how thirsty you are for the strange throne
No matter how rich you are to buy the strange throne
You will always come back home

You will always remember there is a place of non-rejection
A place of peace
Rest of mind fills it
It's my home

I will always come back home
No matter how rich I am in a strange throne
I will always come back home
Cuz there lays my throne


Comments about Home by Funmbi Aransiola

  • Rookie Oluwaseun Ogunbiyi (3/19/2006 11:20:00 AM)

    Hey, this one is really nice. A wonderful blend of imagination and creativity. Now tell me, do you feel like coming back home? (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 145 Points Nimal Dunuhinga (3/17/2006 11:25:00 AM)

    Oh! what a great poem Olu., you aroused my nostalgia..........yes my dear there is nothing in the world like home.......I feel sorry still I live in a house and struggle for a home! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, March 17, 2006

Poem Edited: Wednesday, April 12, 2006


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