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Where Home was
I knew where home was, when we still traced patterns in the night sky, making wishes of every star that shot past.
It was where home was, etched in the warmest of smiles, the deepest of laughters and the gentlest of touches.
Somehow i lost my way, becoming the sailor without his compass, a boy lost at sea, with no strings to guide him home.
Only a belief that, if there was a way back home, it did be through the doors of your heart, for therein is where home was.
© O.O Godwin
It was where home was, etched in the warmest of smiles, the deepest of laughters and the gentlest of touches.
Somehow i lost my way, becoming the sailor without his compass, a boy lost at sea, with no strings to guide him home.
Only a belief that, if there was a way back home, it did be through the doors of your heart, for therein is where home was.
© O.O Godwin
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