Home For a Heart
My journey began
I fled faraway
Away from friends
And into a place
It was nature's own
Where i could think
When i am grown
I will paint
The cabins were brown
Just like mama said
I'm standing around
The magnificent flower beds
Inside i was so warm
It smelled so sweet
A small breeze caressing my arm
Every room was neat
A place i can rest
And where i can breath
Clean air through my chest
With nature's breeze
Copyright © Teeya Glover | Year Posted 2009
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