Home Poem by Lindy Jean Kleinhans

By LJK

Home is where the heart is.
My heart belongs to you.
Wherever we're together,
our home will be there too.

Home is where there's laughter,
and cuddles all year round.
And magic wispered 'I love you's',
that has perpetual sound.

Home is warmth and love,
a love so real and true.
That being unauthentic,
just simply would'nt do.

Home has much excitement,
and eager to fulfil,
but without truest love my dear,
it's just another bill.

Home will greet you by the door,
with great anticipation.
But seldom you will find that home,
or any validation.