Home Sweet Home
Home is a place the heart yearns to be ,
when the silence of your mouth screams “set me free.”
A cave for your loneliness. A safe haven for your thoughts.
The thought of home reminds you of fresh pumpkin pie,
where your mother caresses you saying “apple of my eye.”
Where you recall being cooped up crying over a loss,
but having someone to hold you and promise it’s fine.
Home is a place where your inner roots intertwine.