
Poem #23
October 30, 2009The scent in the air,
The green trees,
And the friendly smiles on the sidewalk,
This place is familiar.
Filled with hope and excitement,
Safety and warmth,
I’m finally home,
I’m finally where I want to be.
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The scent in the air,
The green trees,
And the friendly smiles on the sidewalk,
This place is familiar.
Filled with hope and excitement,
Safety and warmth,
I’m finally home,
I’m finally where I want to be.