Home is a place where love will grow when planted deeply the heart will know the touch of a hand and hugs so warm. A haven of safety, a port in the storm. The lights in a home always burn bright. The warmth of a fire on a cold winter night. the flowers of summer create their surprise, Welcoming the birds, bees and butterflies. Stream water sparkles and trickles and sways. A whisper of secrets on warm summer days. Feet outstretched catch the cool water splash. Light through the trees in a soft vibrant flash Joyous laughter and fun from the old vacant lot where a club house was built, in a secret spot. Remembering those days when time passed so slow and on warm summer evening the soft breezes blow. Growing together as time and life fly by. A home filled with children, a joy to the eye. Creating happy memories through each passing year, filling this home with loved ones so dear. ~*Shirley Winters*~ ©2000/2001