Home Of Our Hearts Poem by John Evans

Home Of Our Hearts



Home's harvest vision of your morning smile -

Triumphs o'er my heart's desire,

Twin eyes of adoring olive's dark -

Autumn's bouquet of love's hearkening lark;

Where 'Home Sweet Home' enfolds within

Your tender heart.

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