Our Second Home.

Goldfinch60



Well the day is here again,

That day when we leave,

Leave the hotel,

Our favourite hotel,

Almost our second home.

No more looking out,

Looking out from the balcony

To see the beautiful sea.

Another wonderful time was had,

They do all for us, we do nothing,

Do nothing except enjoy ourselves.

So once more we leave,

We leave today,

But we leave knowing,

Knowing we will be back,

Be back soon,

Be back soon to our second home,

Our second home on the Isle of Wight.

  • Author: Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 5th, 2024 02:07
  • Comment from author about the poem: We are only coming back another four times this year!
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 9
  • User favorite of this poem: Accidental Poet.
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Comments3

  • 2781

    If your on a good thing, stick to it!

    • Goldfinch60

      Thank you 2781, we will stcick to it.

      Andy

    • orchidee

      Good write Gold.
      You seen that prisoner about? Hope not, as it means he's escaped before his parole!

      • Goldfinch60

        Thanks Orchi.

        No he had gone!

      • Accidental Poet

        A beautiful write Andy. You both deserve this. 😉👍

        • Goldfinch60

          Thank you AP, most kind.

          Andy



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