Not sure what I was listening to but suddenly words came pouring out of my head. My muse likes to do that when I am not expecting it. Anyway, thought I would share here and get some feedback if anyone had any.
Home
Home
Where the heart is
Home
Where you hang your hat
Sunny days or Winter snowing
Rain on the rooftops beating a rhythm
Akin to the one deep down in
Your soul like a feel good serum
Home
Where you kick off your shoes
Home
Where the hearth fire’s burning
Big old house on a quiet street
Small apartment high in the city
Country life they say can’t be beat
Ocean views make others giddy
Whatever you call home
Is a special kind of place
No matter where you roam
It’s where they will know your face
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