Home

My home is any shape and size, home is where love meets the eye, home is where flowers bloom, the birds sing from the trees up high, home is where you watch the sunsets in the living room, home is where you watch the star fly by and talk to the moon, home is where the fire runs wild, and sparks ignite that wildfire, but also home is where you lay your head, as those big thought fill your head, home is your forever friend, home is forever hopeful like the roots that make you stand, though the time you feel worlds against you, like you could plummet to the forever lost sand, but the roots hold you, they never let go, they keep you together for your ever true home.