Homeland

Posted by Sarah Cnossen

21 Oct 14

Here's a poem I had written way back in. . . April. Hmm. Not sure why I hadn't posted it before.

Enjoy. :]

This homeland is mine

Though no deed have I.

I'll claim these mountains

Till the day I die.

These valleys I'll roam

Where horizons meet,

And eagles soar,

The high skies to greet.

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Tracey DyckOctober 21, 2014 at 12:27 PM
Beautiful! And the picture matches really well. =)
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Sarah CnossenOctober 21, 2014 at 4:45 PM
Thank you, Michelle! I thought so too. :] (You've probably guessed, but it's a view of the family farm.)
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Tracey DyckOctober 21, 2014 at 6:58 PM
You live there? O.O I did suspect that, but wow. It's gorgeous!
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NineOctober 22, 2014 at 12:44 AM
Wow. Love it.
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Sarah CnossenOctober 22, 2014 at 12:06 PM
Michelle: Yes! And thank you! I thank my God every day for the home I have. :]

Nine: Aw, thanks! :D
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