Home is a concept that no deed can define.
It is a construct only of our enlightened mind.
Home is not a house made of brick, mortar, or steel.
It is a place in our hearts where growth pays the bill.
Home is a community that withstands the drub storm.
It is a resilient group of people that stand out from the norm.
Home is seldom a chapel filled with family or friend.
It is a place of familiarity free of chagrin.
Home is a lighthouse that guides us through the night.
It leads us into a lover's arms and whispers that all will be right.
Home is where we go when our light starts to dim.
It travels through the universe on a spiritual whim.
Home is wherever we decide that our passions will be.
Its construction is pliant and the residents live free.
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