Your charms are like a magnet I'm drawn inside by you friends I have a plenty but close ones there are few. Long drawn days in silent dreams could never replace this wonder booms loudly in the skies this place is full of thunder. I am back and all is well now to this place I call my home I have been empty without you I need no longer roam. Blue skies dawn this wondrous place singing is loud and clear to all you people I call friends I love and hold you dear. I end this poem with a smile to be back is all Gods will you all make me so happy and your poems are such a thrill.