"Steemit Poetry Contest #7" I Love My Home

From the window I see the evening Sun
I sink to sleep when the day is done
I dream of my home down the lane
With flowers everywhere I long for home again

Better than treasures brought from Rome
Are the living pictures I see at home
Here in the evening I stand out to watch the sky
Wondering if the same moon is shining there on high

Have gone far across the blue skies
I had captured moments with my eyes
But no matter where I may roam
I can't stop falling in love with My Home.

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