#7- Home

The sky is always alive here

It seems to have a mind of its own

Shining a halo of light down

As though the heavens glorify

The earth below it

The clouds always a soft white

Against the bright blue sky

The sun smiling down on the land

Where students tread

The hallowed grounds

A temple of learning

A slice of heaven

A place to call home

Where I learned to live life

Full of love and laughter

My paradise on earth

The place that echoes the word

‘Home’

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