Home. It means so much.
A physical location but oh much more.
Shelter, comfortable, a destination.
This is the known.
Home. What once was, now lost?
Home. A dream unfulfilled?
Home. A foreign concept?
Home. What is that?
Home. Where ones heart is?
Where you and I are sheltered. Home.
When you are comfortable. Home.
When you are safe with me. Home.
Together in our house, wrapped in my arms,
Home you are dear child.
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Tim,
ReplyDeleteThanks for the link to your blog. Now I will follow you on your journey!!
Sherri
Such wonderful poems, did you write them? If so, such a gift you have. Congratulations on your new children!
ReplyDeleteSheri (Leilah Di and Olivia Xia's Mommy...and Mom to many more!)
Yes, I wrote the poems on this site, and the ones yet to come.
ReplyDeleteGreat poems Tim!!!
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