Home is safe.
If home was a place...
Somewhere love is found.
Somewhere to express yourself freely, despite opposing opinions or beliefs.
Somewhere you find comfort.
Somewhere that is safe.
If home were a person...
Someone who feels like family.
Someone you can connect with easily.
Someone you can laugh with.
Someone you can cry with.
Someone you can be vulnerable with.
Someone you feel safe with.
If home were a feeling...
Something that fulfills you.
Something longed for.
Something sacred.
Something cherished.
Something valued.
Something you can cling to wholeheartedly.
Something that stays, never leaves.
Something safe.
Safety is at home.
Home is found in yourself.
In your body.
In your heart.
About the Creator
Lux Crider
Dare to be different but if ever caught in the crossroads... Be The Light!
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