Home is something evergreen
Soft at the right touch
If you seek to grab it quick
The price may be quite rough
All else fades beneath the world
Its turning rules the land
But evergreen it stands alone
Sky held up in its hands
I used to seek it everywhere
Trust in cardboard hung for style
Sparkling lights hid tricksters
Who dazzled with a smile
Yet their scent was not so clean
Their heart not living-strong
Pale plastic and tinsel could not hold a beat
No soul holding a song
I ran into the forest then
And trees I found in vastness
But each turned cold and dark at dusk
Leaves left behind in rashness
I knew they would not hold me close
If they could drop their own
I searched the woods ten days and nights
I wanted to find home
What I found was searchers lost
Yet in their seeking, found
Growing is the hardest path
But we had fertile ground
Together we could plant the seeds
And guard the fledgling sprout
If home was not there to be found
Then we would coax it out
Home is something evergreen
It starts small, weak, and soft
If we will stay together
It will grow ever more oft
About the Creator
Corwynna
I'm a 28 year old writer and biologist with a million hobbies and enough passion for all of them!
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