What Home Means To Me
Home is a place I can manage, like by picking up a mop,
At night it’s so quiet you can hear a pin drop.
My home is a very comfortable space,
But to other people, it may be just a place.
It’s a place away from the outside world,
I can go home and just unfurl.
Home is where you’re welcomed with open arms and hands,
The burden of not having a home some must withstand.
Home is where my loved ones are,
It doesn’t have to be a house,
It could be a car!
To me, home is not just a place but a feeling,
When you’re at home you feel internal wounds healing.
well farewell! And I hope the idea of home i did mend
I know it’s sad to say but this is…..