
My idea of a picture-perfect home came from my idea of a broken one,
A house swelling with pealing laugher,
Some say home is where the heart is,
Others say home is where the toilet seat is comfortable,
On this side it’s a little bit of both, a peaceful place I will one day call home,
Where the sounds of screaming will only come from playing children,
And the sounds of crying will only be tears of joy,
The sounds of laughter and happiness will speak for themselves,
In the Place I Call Home
Nessa 💜