What is home? A roof to keep out the rain? Four walls to keep out
the wind? Floors to keep out the cold? Yes, but home is more than
that. It is the laugh of a baby, the song of a mother, the strength of
a fathere, the warmth of loving hearts, the lights from happy eyes.
Home is where joy is shared and sorrow eased; where fathers and
mothers are respected and loved, where children are wanted;
where the simplest food is goood enough for kings because it is
earned; where money is not as important as loving-kindness;
where even the tea keetle sings from happiness. That is home.
East or west, home is the best!
Home, sweet home.