Life is crazy, chaotic, and stress.
In the end, there's a mess.
But, when you go home
You are reminded
The fire inside is still ignited.
Home brings you back to who you are,
You don't have to look far,
For anything can be your home.
Deep inside you hear it there
The sounds of home calling you near.
Home is my family and friends
They make sure the joy doesn't end.
They keep me solid and secure.
Home follows me wherever I go,
It reminds me to keep my flow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Nice reminder about home! Indeed home is more than the building!