where does one fall…where is it true…a stick needs a home…a log does too…once so tall…ever so grand…looking out across the land…now come to rest…close to the ground…so strong and so silent…still beauty abounds…home is home…wherever it be…in the warmth of my heart…you’re here with me…
listening to Home by Phillip Phillips
Thank you to Ms Smith’s 4th grade writers for your guiding inspiration. Everything has a story to tell. Keep writing. ❤️
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