We are Home

We are Home

What do you see when you close your eyes?

When you lay down in peace.

Without the pressures of time

Or worries of woes.

What do you see when you look at his face?

Brown eyes intelligent and trustworthy.

Dark curls framing his features.

A smile so serene.

What do you hear when you listen to her voice?

Vibrant life with action and purpose.

Unrestrained potential.

Words of a warrior.

What do you feel when you hear his laugh?

Protection from an unpleasant world.

Tears of laughter on my cheeks.

A carefree character.

What do you know when you sit around the table?

Maybe memories, maybe current happenings.

At the end of all our ceaseless toil.

We are Home.