There’s a place
You leave every now and then,
You come back to – because you want to.
There’s something there.
Maybe only a presence,
Yet it still is something…
There’s not only someone waiting
But maybe a feeling of „Welcome home“:
Happy, comfort, caring, safe and sound .
Even if you can’t see someone
When you step through the door
The presence still lingers there.
And like the presence a feeling stays.
A feeling that someone truly cared –
That someone really meant something…
And if that is not a reason
To come back, to visit or even live…
Then what is home supposed to be?
Inspired by „Poetry 101 Rehab“
Event hosted by Mara Eastern