My husband is my home.
Wherever I may roam.
He brings so much joy to me.
We have 40 years of history.
Worked together at the start.
Now alone I feel when we are apart.
We travelled in the mountains and slept in a tent.
I am so grateful that we went.
Home is where my heart may be.
Like the love, my husband has given to me.
A hard-working man.
For our family, he does everything he can.
When he walks into the house at night.
I feel like everything is going to be right.
My home, my friend.
Even after the end.
In my heart, he will always be.
The foundation, the soul of my home to me.
No brick, no paint.
Can create.
My Home Sweet Home
Just my husband or I would rather be alone.
About the Creator
Cathy Deslippe
Catherine Deslippe
At the age of 7, I became an author. I am an international writer with many authors; all royalties went to cancer patients without insurance. I used to write to cope, but now I write to bring others hope.
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