lost and then found
Home
Home is were my heart is a place to call my home.
For tho ughs that are single and do not have a home.
Be study in your heart don't fade the way i seem to do.
the heart wants a home and the means that i can do.
home is were the heart is a life that i can share .
the life i have is lonely and theres no one here to care.
So if you see my life you know that I'm alone.
A poet searching for a home alone.
Home is done for answer could i find that special thing .
that reaches deep inside me and frees up all my dreams.
but here i sit and stare very lost with no despair.
And looking for a home that i can share.
like the places of my youth i felt so safe when i was there.
as i grow much older theres a fear and self despair.
but my home is were the heart is and i hope i find it soon.
but if not then I'm lonely just like you.
Home come quick I'm tired of this fight give me a place to rest my weary soul sweet home.
Home reasons for my fight are time.
Reasons for my hardships are life.
why cant it hit me one time forever home sweet home?
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