Home Is Where Your Heart Lives
When sadness comes crawling
Sling it to the sewers
When self doubt keeps calling
Block its number
When the harsh words keep pouring
Put up your umbrella
Park your worries
On that deserted street
Let fear be its company
For the two will surely meet.
Home is where your heart lives
A safe, accepting place
And if someone gives you that same feeling
Welcome them into your space.
Copyright © Naomz92 Naomz92 | Year Posted 2020
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