Home is where the heart knocks on the door so the body can just walk in
Home is where the mind takes its shoes off at the door
Where inhibitions hang their coats up
Where the soul reclines at the foot of stressful days
And restless nights
Where it costs nothing to exist
Except a heart full of love
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Home is where tapestries turn into trees
Different colors and patterns taking root in its foundation
Growing upwards until its leaves can be seen from the edge of the Earth
So when we wander, we will always find our way back
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Home is where rivers of tears are free to flow
Where the sound of laughter dances across the wind
Where hurricanes of anger don't rip the house from the ground
And earthquakes of pain don't swallow up the innocent
But instead lead to plans for withstanding the storms
And boarded up windows that prove that you can
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Home is where comfort can be found in the unpredictable
And excitement in the monotony
Home is where the heart is
And my heart is with you
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-Chanté
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C.R. Hughes
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