A Place I Call Home ...a tribute to my club members :)

by Cindy

A Place I Call Home

When I'm feeling down and out
Not wanting to be alone
I have somewhere I love to go
A place I call my home

Friendship and love wait for me
Smiles and sunshine fill the air
Always a shoulder to lean on
Someone to tell you they care

From all parts of the world
Comes our little band of writers
I'm proud to call you my friends
My sisters and my brothers

My love to all of you
Cindy

Written by: Cynthia Graver
Oct 6, 2009

Submission date : 2009-10-11

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