HomeA Poem by CelestiaHome is a myriad of experiences and feelingsHome is with my parents watching a movie Home is with my friends laughing throughout the day Home is a school day going smoothly Home is feeling a certain type of way But as i stand here in this busy and bustling world Sure i am happy in the materialistic sense Like a golden cage for a song-bird Missing the deep forests so dense Money and riches fulfill all my needs Yet sometimes i feel so hollow inside No amount of jewels could now fulfill my greed As I long for peace along with you by my side I used to think once i set out from home That i would be liberated Even though now i have the freedom to roam I miss the so called restriction and being berated Cause Home for me is being scolded Home for me is being asked if i am feeling blue? Home for me is all the little things being noted Home for me is you.
© 2024 CelestiaAuthor's Note
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