When there is a twinkle or warmth in your eyes that I know and understand. The feeling I get when I see it, can carry me through any day.
Where our walls and tables are filled with the memories dearest to us leaving us almost powerless to look away.
I’m there because there’s no other place I’d rather be. Knowing when I’m absent, I’ll be missed but wanted back.
This is…Home To Me and my heart holds on as tightly as it can.
This Is…Home To Me©
By Felina Silver Robinson