Thursday, September 6, 2012

Home is everywhere



When I think about one place that I can call home, one word comes to mind, Earth.  Earth is my home because everywhere I go, I see the same blue sky and same shining sun far in the horizon.  That same moon shining in the dark night and the same stars and constellations make me feel like I’m home and belong. Although, a tiny dot in the Milky Way , Earth is my home because is that place where I  was born, live and will die. However, Earth is my home because wherever I am, I make my own home.

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