“It’s just a village” they tell me.

They don’t know about the laughs and adventures growing up that this village has seen.

They don’t know about the storms and heartache this place has been through.

It’s just a village, but do you know about the old man you always seen working seven days a week for the small family’s to get what they need at the corner store?

It’s just a village but, do you know about how all these beautiful people came together as one just to feel less alone when the government tried to take all we had away?

It may just be a village to you, but this is home to me.