A home is where the heart is
But the heart isn't where the home isA home is where you feel loved
But the love isn't in the homeA home is where the love is
But the love has gone to roamA home is where there's love and affection
A home isn't where there is pure rejectionA home is where there's enough love to go around
A home is where you can hear every soundA home is where the family feels accepted
A home is where the family doesn't feel rejectedA home is where there's enough smiles to catch
A home is where there's enough of every batchA home is a big thing to look for
But remember: you yourself are a home; you yourself can you adoreTreat yourself like a home should be treated
And you'll not feel bruised and beatedBecause you're the true definition of a home
And you can extend yourself to include others so that they can make your home a domeA dome of love and affection
A dome of no rejection
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The Inner Critic [Completed]
PoetryThis is yet another attempt to impress the masses No, I have not taken any classes I will be trying my luck on a fourth book full of poetry Some will describe me While others will describe you Sometimes, even both, that's true So, enjoy my fourth bo...