Thursday, 21 April 2011

Home is where my heart is

I'm making myself at home
Relaxing in the comfort of my garden chair
Cherishing the place I love best
Work is forgotten, I'm having a rest

Can I face the effort and the strain -
Of packing all those cases once again
Rushing to Paris, Nice or Rome
No, for today I'm making myself at home

Happy Birthday Ma'am, I hope you are making yourself at home too on this beautiful Spring day.

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