Everybody has a home
Not always the one made of bricks
But yes everybody has a home
Where all the fears are gone
And the trust is born.
Comfortable more than a water bed
Safe more than a locked room
Free more than the open sky
Heartwarming more than a sunset
Homely more than my own home.
Everybody has a home
Pouring my heart
Crying out my fears
Laughing out my happiness
Bursting out all my stress
A conversation which is a therapy
Something which set you free.
Free with your thoughts,
Free with your special feeling
Free with your heart filled with positivity
Free with a hope.
A hope assuring forever exists.
My home is my ‘go to’ place
Everything fades but it stays
Staying away from home
makes me all gloomy and doom.
Might stay away for a while
but I’ll go back over and over again
Not always made of brick
But yes everybody has a home.
