not yet HomeA Poem by marybeth davisshowing what a real home is , its about the people in it not the walls around youHome
I am home but poeple say that home is where love is so should'nt I
Be loved by this place called HOME I should be loved by walls?
SO really what is love? Is love the way you look, feel, or touch NO!
love is every fiber in your being telling you you are loved and that you are being loved
Then this is not my home I have yet to find my love my home. © 2011 marybeth davisReviews
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