Home

For a short while I say goodbye to the city. Goodbye to eveningwalks along the rivers and late-open icecream merchants, goodbye to seeing friends everyday, goodbye to sweaty libraries and going crazy. Goodbye because I go home, where the sun shines, where the flowers bloom, where fish swim happily in the pond, where I see my family everyday, where I sit in the garden and read books, most of all home, where my room is and where my heart isn't torn between love or friendship. It's good to touch the freshmown lawn of home.