My house, a home – escape for me
with love and fun – security.
Don’t have to try to live a show,
just being as the “me” they know.
Familiar walls and homely air.
I love this haven that we share:
relaxing, safe, there is no threat,
but peace of mind is what I get.The love that doesn’t ask to show,
but need me as the “me” they know.
My guard goes down – can be myself:
a treasured gift surpassing wealth.The comfort of the love they give,
no better way for me to live.
It fills me up and lifts me high;
no hard demands, just “them” and “I”.Away is nice to get a rest,
but coming back, by far, is best.
I’m glad I’m not alone as “me”.
I love my gorgeous family. XX
© Nicky Clifford 2016
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