Sunday, April 26, 2009

"Home" is Not a Location

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I walked through the streets I spent my childhood on. I sat on the fire escape that has been here longer than I have. The plants are blooming and everything is coming alive. This place is not home to me.

I belong with the people I cherish, no matter their location. I will work hard to accomplish what I want.

2 comments:

toy said...

I feel your sentiments completely. There is nothing more valuable in life than those you cherish.

Luman Walters said...

Righteous!