A house is a treasured
Place
Whether belonging to one
Or shared by many
If contentment
Is found within the blocked walls
That make rooms
That make a house
A
Home.
Everyone needs a place to call home. But those where the walls dispense comfort, and contain love is truly a home. You speak rightly.
Dear Dorothy-Loved this poem, the warmth of having a home comes through, that regardless of the house, the contentment of living there makes it home. I feel the same way. Blessed be. kate
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A home is where the heart is. Especially when it is filled with love and contentment. Nice.