Home
Nice being home.
After a lifetime on the roam.
Nowhere to go.
Around people I know.
The love they show.
Enjoying my time.
Being alive is not a crime.
Expressing myself through rhyme.
Having my own place.
See the smile on my face.
No longer so alone
There's always love shown.
No more shivering in the cold.
As I grow old.
My family is always there for me.
I see.
How peaceful life can be.
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