Dwelling Places
Home is Peace

I know your mind is your favorite place to dwell, but also a dreaded place of rest.
With knowledge that makes you proud, reservations that make you cautious, memories that make you smile, even some that make you cry
But most of all thoughts that make you ask why
And test..
Test your truth, your ability, your love and the validity
The validity of time, and the thoughts that bind you
Of anyone or anything that attempts to surround you
In this storm called "your mind"
It's where you go to find reason
also where you have experienced every season
The storm will come and go and the seasons, they will too
When the rain starts to fall it's hardest, when the winds are swift, when the fog is so thick that you can barely see
I will guide you with love, so you can make your way through that storm and let you mind be free
Cause my heart is your home, and
That's where you should be! ❤




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