Home

Home is the pillows you miss
Where tea is brewed just like this
Home is where
A smiling face
Awaits
A train journey, jelly legs
A pounding heart resonates

Home is where you long to be
Where nowhere else will do
Home is where your heart,
your mind, your soul
Rest at peace

Home is where you sleep deeply
Safely knowing you are loved
Accepted, respected, completely

Home is where coffee
Tastes much better
What is the secret?

Published by MarbellysB

Living life with Stage IV incurable Neuroendocrine cancer. A widow at the age of 43, I often don't feel grown up or wise enough to bring up my three children. I think we are growing up together. I run for fun, fitness and fundraising.

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