I crave home
A home with no roof but solace
Where I don't just go to sleep
But which wakes me up to a cozy space
A home
Where I feel coming back to
Not the one I avoid or struggle through
A home
Still to be found
That place "Home"
Which is still there waiting to be tracked down
This place, My home
Where I think, I feel I belong
Is it still there? not gone too long
Maybe it's around me or I could not find it or it doesn't want to be found.
But if I could not see
How would I come home?
Will I ever find that place Called HOME?
What is home?
For you, the people you love?
Is home?
I don't understand
How people become your home
With no void but you feel it
Like it's a safe house
You breathe it
No no, tell me. How?
Should I look for a home in you?
Will you keep me?
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A Lil Lost , A Lot Found
PoetryWe all get lost in our journey to find ourselves. It's okay. When you get lost you realise something that can not be realised without those lost experiences. Every mistake gives you a lesson. Every wrong path brings you closer to the right path. A...
