When you come inside
Breath of life, this house is alive
A heart shaped box
With a heart beat knock
When you are not there
To the naked eye, it's merely just square
But if you have a heart shaped key
You will see
These walls have a soul, an energy
Pictures of me
Pictures of you
Pictures of us
Pictures you drew
The story of us told on these walls
These are more than just handprints after all
A bittersweet window
Of a time watching you grow
Eyelash wishes
Butterfly kisses
Cookie baking
Pretend playing
Moon landing & painting
Dancing & creating
Movie Nights
Sleep tights
Catching a fireflies glow
Throwing balls made of snow
Play dates &
Out too late
All the smiles & tears
Laughter & fears
Follow me wherever I go
Because these are the things inside of a heart shaped home.
About the Creator
BARE HUNTER
CHAPTER 15 I pulled up in front of Sandy’s a little early, so I texted Becca again and left a message for Sharon, hoping she had a good day and I’d see her tomorrow. Two cars pulled into Sandy’s driveway. I don’t know why I was surprised to see another man with her. We’d been apart for two years and I certainly didn’t waste any time getting back on the horse.
By Tina D'Angelo3 days ago in Chapters
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