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When You can write your name in the dust
Because you chose to rock your baby a while
Then that's home .....
Because you saw your baby smile
When you can write your name in the dust
Because you chose to play ball with your little boy
Then that's home .....
Because, in his eyes, you saw his joy
When you can write your name in the dust
Because you chose to have lunch with a friend
Then that's home .....
Because it's a friendship that will never end
When you can write your name in the dust
You will never be alone
Because dust can wait ....
But, it's people that make a home
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Original Poem © 11/03/04 - Revised 3/24/08
All poetry Original & Revised Versions were written by
Kathryn Sunday Davis
Unless otherwise noted on the page.
