Home

There’s a place I knew once,
A place where I cried,
A place where I laughed,
A place where I mourned.

It had simple walls,
And many windows.

Laughter filled the rooms,
The sounds of life,
The sounds of light.

This was the place I learned to be,
It was my home.

By Zeinswords

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