After fourteen long years
I come back here
Memories flood me
Familiar faces
Greet me with joy
Causing a small twinge
In my heart
As I remember the days
I spent here
With my friends
And family
Surrounded by people
Who love me
And care
I look at the dusty ceiling
And recall
How I used to hate those webs
That were spun
By spiders
Living in our ceiling
I look at the garden
Still flourishing
With flowers
Blooming
I breathe in the air
And sigh
As I realize
That this is my one and true
Home