is it in distant voices across a telephone line
in where i grew up, the place i left behind
is it in the smiling faces that surround me
in warmth, laughter and conversation
or in the silence that greets me
in the empty room i call my own?
in all of these is a part of me
places i've been...places i will be,
people loved, lost, some yet unknown...
in a forever called eternity,
in all of these, is a place called home.
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