Home is the sailor, home from the seas
Home is the farmer, home from the fields
Home is the hunter, home from the hills


In the twilight wonder
I look up in the sky for a home
Even the birds are homing



Home, home - home for what
Is it of brick & mud for security & shelter
Or is it of love, companionship & comfort?



Homes of shelter & security
or love & comfort
No homes for me



Shambho, my only home
Homeless he is and homeless am I,



Love & Grace