What makes a house a home
It’s that nebulous feeling of belonging
Some say it’s the people
But I say it’s the relaxed shoulders, the lungs at ease
The way sleep softens and deepens
Because you know, you know
You’re finally where you belong,
You’re finally where you can call your own shots
You’re finally where you can be unabashed yourself
And that’s when I say
You’re home.
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