Home is a place you grow up wanting to leave, and grow old wanting to get back to...sound true.hehe.here is my home ..why i called it home because my heart is here..(when people says home where your heart is ..& I'm grown up here ..for 17 years..its located at Song,Sarawak ..interior in Sarawak..
It takes hands to build a house, but only hearts can build a home.
“When you're safe at home you wish you were having an adventure; when you're having an adventure you wish you were safe at home”.
That how we get back home every year for Gawai or Christmas
no matter how far we are from our home ..because
Home, the spot of earth supremely blest, A dearer, sweeter spot than all the rest”
No matter under what circumstances you leave it, home does not cease to be home. No matter how you lived there-well or poorly.”huhu..
The Paddy Field/Padi Huma..
Places like no others..Sarawak.
My Home deco. made by my Mother..Sarawak Craft..
The river turn into chocolate after the rain...
Home is the one place in all this world where hearts are sure of each other. It is the place of confidence.
My favorite Song..