Home


What is home, if not a place of warmth?
A refuge from the storm, a fortress from any harm?

Home is where the heart is, most people will say.
But is there anything more deceiving than a vagabond heart that doesn't know where to stay?

Will a lifetime of searching lead us to that magical place?
Or will we realize it's just an illusion to keep our demons at bay?

Where we lay our head to sleep, where we keep our dreams alive,
where everything makes sense even when the world is on fire,

where our heart is nourished, where our soul is full,
where there's room for everyone no matter where you come from...

That feels like home.
That is our home.

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