Home isn't where you are from,
It's where you belong.
Some of us travel the world to find it.
Others, find it in a person.
And I'm the second one,
Find it in a person
That could explain the real meaning of home
It's you,
I know that I found my home
I know where I belong
Yes, right there
Between your finger space
Within your hug
Next to your arms
If people keep asking me for my address
I'm just gonna keep handing them your name,
Yes, you are
Home❤
Truly yours,
AZS
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