Someone once said: For love all love of other sights controls, And makes one little room an everywhere. And it made me think Dont we all wish for one person To be our home?
Houses are four walls that protect you But a home Is a person who loves you And cherishes you
They make everything better Even when you are down They brighten up your life One day at a time
But when they leave They take the sun The moon And the stars With them
So how do you make someone stay?
Well you cant
You can just hope
That when they say “forever”
That they mean it
Someone once said: When I tell you I love you, I am not saying it out of habit, I am reminding you that you are my life.
written today, april first 2021 the second and third lines of the first stanza are from the good-morrow