Home is where the heart is.
A place of love and bliss.
Anywhere I go, it feels like home is just at my fingertips.
A place where I’m comfortable,
And a place where I feel safe,
A place where I can go when I just need a break.
Home is where the heart is.
A place full of love.
A place where I may be with my beloved.
A place where my love for music can be therapeutic.
A place where my love of food tastes its truest.
A place where my love brings energy so great,
That there is never any room left for hate.
Home is where the heart is.
Inside my chest or on my sleeve.
Home is where the heart is,
May it be wherever I please.
About the Creator
K.J.George
✨ My fingers move faster than my brain most of the time, but I think everything still comes out alright.
✨ To write is to create, and to create is to be free...
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