Tim DiVito

Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, USA

Home To Me

You feel like home to me,
Like a comfortable easy chair.
A place where I can be myself,
Where I can go to be free.
You feel like home to me,
Like a warm cozy bed,
On a dark Winter's night,
Protecting me during sleep.
You feel like home to me,
A warm aromatic kitchen
To feed my constant hunger,
Filling me until I'm satisfied.
You feel like home to me,
A place where love grows,
A place I can call mine,
A place where I can grow old.
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