I thought this poem was nice. Robin -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Going Home I'm going home for Christmas To that lovely place aglow With a special magic splendor I have always treasured so. I'm going home for Christmas Where love waits at the door, And my heart is ever welcome To share happiness in store. I'm going home for Christmas Across the sparkling snow, To hear stories, bells and carols And bask in candleglow. I'm going home for Christmas To help trim the Christmas tree, And give gifts to all my loved ones Who mean the world to me. I'm going home for Christmas To visit for awhile, And gather precious memories As we laugh and talk and smile. I'm going home for Christmas Because I love it there, It's my heaven here on earth With true blessings I may share. BY: LaVerne P. Larson IDEALS: 1968