Home is Where the Heart Is

Its the Bricks you help lay with your Dad,
As a young Man you would realize and remember.
The property, belongings, and memories you'd have,
Someday you would inherit and savour.

Its the Turkeys, Hams, Casseroles, and fancy Dishes,
That you would eat, after your Mother prepares,
At the table you would celebrate all Events and Wishes,
And Clean up afterwards all of her cutlery's wares,

Its where your pets would roam and become king,
And bury or hide the rewards they would get.
And all the love and affection they bring,
You will recall as though you have just met.

Its where your friends and you would hang out,
And when you get rowdy and party all night,
Your Father would get angry and festered and shout,
"Time to get rest, quiet down, and turn off the light."

Its where cherished memories will always be true.
Where weddings looked like heavenly Bliss.
Your family and you will remember it too,
That Home is Where the Heart Is.

Links to My Fav Places

 RS's Beary Good Gestures
 RS & Friends Paintshop
 CutOut Avatars
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Music by Vince Gill----------Tryin' to get over you