what stops us from
traveling far away?
it is the home, the nest
it is the case of love
finding a home, a nest...
at home finally, love
sleeps soundly
in a bed of roses
naked to the night
blanketed with a lover
busy in the exploration
of a newly found paradise
Finding a home for love guarantees peace and not. Lovely poem. Kingsley Egbukole
Home of love! ! Peace and joy, Finding a home for love. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Finding a home blanketed with love for self and others is very nice and interesting really. An amazing sharing is done here.10