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
Published by Felina
I'm a wife, a mother, a writer, and a friend. I enjoy sharing feelings, experiences and my poetry. There are many things that I am good at, but I'm sure there are just as many things that I am bad at. I try hard not to judge for we know no one is perfect. I can however say that although I have a great deal of patience, sometimes the patience tank runs dry. If you value me, I will always value you.
Here I will share some of my poetry, my opinions along with some of my stories. I hope you enjoy(ed) your visit to poetsareangels.com. If you read and liked what you saw, please hit the LIKE button. Always feel free to leave friendly comments. Please no vulgarity as my teenagers frequent this site. "Happiness is the pathway to a memorable existence." Felina
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