I’ve often heard it said that “Home, is where the heart is”…
well beloved, then by that simple measure, home must be where you are,
for I feel that my heart resides with you.
You feel like home, a place where there is a hearth that warms my soul
rooms to provide me comfort, places where my body and mind can belong
without thought of fear or reservation.
Home to me is the love you share from your heart and soul
the little things that make me breathe in life and live out joy.
Home to me is a niche in the wall of life where I have finally found
a place I just fit into as if it was made just for me and includes you.
You feel like home, something I’ve looked for but never quite
realized except in moments of wishful thinking until I touched you
and knew that you were for real.
If sweet beloved, home truly is where my heart is, then I know I’ve found
an abode I’ve sought. It is found where our two hearts reside, side by side.
