Im never letting go
Of my meaning in life
Of spring time showers
Of cozy warm nights
Of meaningful lullabies
And the cold hand against my cheek
Of settling houses
And the rocking chair's creak
Of the slow "goodnights"
And harried "good mornings"
Of the meows and the clucks
And that old dog yawning
What would I do ? Who would I be?
If I were to forget these things in front of me
If I do then I'll lose what I loved all along
In this house with my family right where I belong
YOU ARE READING
You Are Free
PoetryThis is a collection of poems I wrote for a contest, in which I received second place, enjoy!
