Home Walks

Home just isn't home anymore.

Home has feet and legs; it walks!

Home is where I feel at home,

Safe, secure, warm, and happy.

You were my home, but no!

No more, for home is now another.

My second home, my first;

My first, my second.

Home you still are, but aren't.

Life's not the same.

Home is where it's safe to break your heart,

And leave a thousand pieces on the floor.

Home is safe, yet full of risks;

Adventure buffered by loving relationship.

Home is where you hurt the most,

And where so much healing happens.

Home is where the heart is

And my heart is in a hundred places,

But some more than others:

My heart is His and his.

I am a woman deeply, passionately in love.