Wednesday, March 29, 2017

Poetry Forever

My mom found the perfect poem for me. It explains why I LOVE to be home.
Ready to soak this in...?

STAY, stay at home, my heart, and rest;
Home-keeping hearts are happiest,
For those that wander they know not where
Are full of trouble and full of care;
  To stay at home is best.        5
Weary and homesick and distressed,
They wander east, they wander west,
And are baffled and beaten and blown about
By the winds of the wilderness of doubt;
    To stay at home is best.        10
Then stay at home, my heart, and rest;
The bird is safest in its nest;
O’er all that flutter their wings and fly
A hawk is hovering in the sky;
    To stay at home is best.

~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

1 comment:

Serena Cherry said...

I love this poem! I love seeing your blog. I miss you, friend! I need to come on more often. And keep up with my own blog! One day it would be so lovely to meet up. Your family is amazing. Love to you!