Have you ever found a place that truly felt like home? I have. I had a pen friend who lived somewhere on the other side of my home country, and the first day I visited her, when turning the corner that led up to the old bridge across the river, a childhood memory popped up in my mind: I had visited this city as a child with my parents, but totally forgot about it!
A lot has happened in the meantime, and I've since had four different homes there, but never felt the need to leave the city.
My last home there is named after the guy who inspired this acrosstic, and thus he gets my gratitude for this one...
