Dear Home Sweet Home,
Home is where the heart is
Home is where you make it
Whether it be the open road or
A rustic house, or an a crowded city apartment
I make my memories in you
You move when my
Soul switches passions
When I move, you support and follow
My fear, My frustration, My passion
Is what makes my home
The music blasting, My dancing and singing
It's where I am unconfined
It's where the pressure does not get to me
It's when no one is judging
It's when I enjoy the moment
And where I make mistakes to learn from,
Namaste
(Molly)
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