Tuesday, September 7, 2010

There is a place called HOME

It is so nice to be home
Coffee made by mum every morning
Breakfast bought every morning
The scents of home cook dishes during the noon
TV channels that been missing
Warm sunshine that been long expected
Familiar noises of siblings and neighbors
However, time pass fast when we want it to be slow
Tonight I will be depart to Batu Pahat
No matter how much is the unwillingness of leaving home
I need to go
I had given my word
And I need to keep to my word
No matter what
My home is where my heart will be
It will always be