I once felt lost, and decided to dream;
I met a man, with fluffy white hair and purple eyes
"Visualise somewhere that defines you
Your anchor to the world"
I imagine my house, for it's been home for as long as I remember
I try to open the door, but it won't budge
He spoke once more:
"Let your intuition guide you
And you'll know when you've found the right place"
So I wander more, through streets and fields, seashores and cities
Until I reach a small cave in a forest, surrounded by life and magic
As I approached the lake in front of me, I see memories show in the water
That's when it came to me:
Home isn't a place, it's the people who make me feel safe.
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Lovi's Poems
PoetryMy friends kept nagging me to make a book filled with my poetry, but I don't think it's good. But you can decide for yourself. (Originally Lovi's Tankas & Haikus)