Home is....

Home is where the heart is at peace ,

and every moment to be seized.

Home is where the air is keeping us alive,

the breath is just a simple sigh.

Home is where we smile,

and we don’t be vile.

Home is when happiness embraces you,

and you let your heart embrace it too.

Home is when the weight of your burden is the weight of a feather,

when your soul becomes free and untethered.

Home is when trust is built on a foundation,

like a house with cracks and ups and downs, tall and big to accommodate a nation.

Home is where safety lays,

and the light always remains.

Home is a chamber of secrets,

where we store our beliefs and lock our regrets.

Home is the screen of lived memories,

and the beginning of future theories.

Home is where we get caught when we fall,

stopped by our parents houses walls.

Home is where our traumas are healed,

and where we keep them buried deep.

Home is rented as so is our place on earth,

but home is where we find our worth.

Home is when we value every touch

by a friend, a partner anyone we trust.

Home is when we value every thought,

the ideas we envisioned, the impressions we caught.

Home is everything, the air we breathe, the earth we walk, the water we drink, the food we eat, the people we meet.

Home is our lives in a movie to be watched,

the friendships we made and the hearts we touched.

Home is where our faith is without borders, even with the ocean rising we go further and further.

Home is where we go when we are lost and found, and where we leave standing our grounds.

And finally...

Home is the theatre of the past,

where we grew our minds, sheltered our hearts, where our visions are bound to last.

There are not enough words to describe the word Home, but one is for sure, we are never alone.

Enjoy the show!