Not Just A House, Its A Home
November 2, 2008
Written By: Rose Marie Rideout
I know we only met awhile ago,
But now it seems as it has been forever.
I have joined you and your family,
Through each season and all its weather.
I found warmth and enjoyment,
Always welcomed never alone.
I soon found out through your love,
You have not just a house, its a home.
You have shared not just your home,
You have shared your loving family,
All your children and grandkids,
Do you know what that means to me.
I know you love me and always will,
When time stands still, I’ll not be alone.
For I know I’m always welcomed in,
For you have not just a house, its a home
hugs
Kathy
Rockie Coppolella
Warmth, love, sharing, generosity of spirit and plain good decency, they're all here in this lovely lovely poem.
John
hugs
Fee
Georg
PS: nice going cousin Rosie! I bet Fee will be so proud that he will be pouring smiles all over the border!
But regardless, I think Fee has a wonderful personality!!! Perhaps when I visit Nova Scotia I will look him up too.
What a warm friendship this is!!! Nice house too!!!
Sandie Angel :o)
to the hospitality of good friends who treasure you, Rose,
as do we all. -gene.
Yes, there IS NO PLACE like H-O-M-E!
Amen
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
And LOVE that porch ...
(((NEWFIE HUGS))) A la Texas style to you~
With much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D