My home is a beautiful place
It isn’t always easy to find
But when you do find it, and you stay awhile
You won’t ever want to leave
My home, let me tell you
Is filled with colour of all hues and shades
Whatever your mood or desire, you will find a room for its fulfillment.
Rest, excitement, inspiration, stimulation, solitude, whatever you need
You will find a room here.
My home is a little mysterious
As it does not have a number, or a street name
Or even a town or country name.
If I invite you over, I cannot provide you with a description
of its shape or colour.
Then how do you find it you may ask yourself!
My home is not a house
It does not have a physical structure, plumbing or electricity
It is not filled with furniture, or clothes, or trinkets.
However, my home can and is prone to many of the same issues that can arise.
Things can get clogged, structures can fall apart , it can be a little messy.
There can be clutter, loss, and holding on to something you no longer need.
My home is always shifting and changing
But it is always there.
My home is the energy within me speaking always with the energy around me.
It tends to shift and change when it knows I am not where I should be.
So, sometimes even I cannot find my way home
Though I always make my way back eventually.
My home is love,
And I hope you find it to visit sometime.
About the Creator
Caro Lam
I am navigating life’s waters, riding the waves (when I can catch them), learning to go with the flow and keep my head above water, with occasional trips to the depths, or just floating on the surface and taking in the beauty around me.
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