Home isn't four walls and a door



Two eyes
Alight…
And a smile

Two eyes
Searching…
As they look into mine
And a hug…
an epistle, wordless

Promise me
You won’t be long

Two eyes
Misty…
and longing
as I walk out the door

In time,
You learn
Home isn’t four walls
and a door

It is the clatter of little feet
And two eyes
and a smile

Glad you made it back

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