Kicking around these parts of life Its where you finish that matters Travel the circumference of the world and nowhere counts That smile and warm smell of where it engulfs you Chatter, a taste, this is where I feel safe A passing whiff of a well known must Everything you love and fear, yeah that's the stuff Waking with a slumber of never having any fear Nights out with people you love, the taste of home made beer It doesn't matter where you go this is the place where you've grown From the Post Box on the street to the walls made of stone This is the place you will always love, Because this place, Is home
JJB
“The magic thing about home is that it feels good to leave, and it feels even better to come back.” - Anon