A simple song from my heart
in the outer corner of my home
I made decennia ago the sweetest dome
back and forth I traveled to Rome
really an impressive city comb
but the coziest place is my own dome
in the outer nook of my home
no more roaming to ancient Rome
to the most impressive city comb
though I love traveling so very much
there's no better idiom as such
home-sweet-home
Your heart-warming poem has so nicely captured the safety and comfort of home.
Yess, dear Richard, though the enemies are outside, we are safe in our sweet home. Thank YOU!
You're so right, dear Sylvia, There is no place like home, and y0u have so beautifully written this lovely truth with unforgettable and heartwarming verses wise. So Sweet!
Myriad of gratitude, my dearest friend Sandra.in poetic art.
HOME SWEET HOME, a raw truth in our souls, ends this loveliest poem (alter ego)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
While waxing eloquent on the travails of travel, we finally settle ourselves on "Home, Sweet Home".. beautiful poem, Sylvia. Loved it.
I like very much the way you tell this to me, gratefully yiours