Home
What is home without offering affection and security?
What is home without where something began and flourished?
What is home without good memories?Home is heart,
Of safety and start.
Home is love,
Of comfy like a dove.
Home is soul,
Of deep emotions to cajole.
Home is me,
A sensation of duty
Home is you,
Under the sky so blue.
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The Light In Me
PoetryThe first page of a new anthology I hear the sound of my favorite words Like art, music and photography. I see the footprints of my past and thoughts. Feeling of excitement from my fingertips The words of understanding from my bare lips. I can'...