home is
where your heart leads you,
not to a castle or a refuge,
a limited space
to physically belong to,
or a time to
chronologically possess you
like a cursed interlude.
home is a little
heaven on a small earth
settled down
by a loving God
to restore the
original myths of love
and help create our dearest recollections
with our most beloved ones.
home is the warmth you breathe in
next to those willing to
save you
from the
thin air of a heartless past
simply by holding
your hand
or kissing your tears
until your confidence becomes tall enough
or kissing your tears
until your confidence becomes tall enough
to have its thirsty roots reach the ground.
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