No fragrance is there sweeter
than the dinner awaiting
the travler’s return.
No feeling is there more pleasant
than the warmth of your own hearth
glowing with your family’s love.
No sight is there more blessed
than the faces of your loved ones
shining with welcome when their eyes
greet your face again.
And when you stand in possession of these treasures,
where-so-ever you find them,
It is then you have come home.