My dream home isn’t a mansion
with golden walkways and porcelain tiles.
It isn’t a beach house,
waking up to the sound of crashing waves
day by day.
It isn’t a humble cottage in the countryside
with marshmallows by a campfire
and stars in the night sky.
The only place I wish to be,
the only home I’d ever dream of,
is to be in your arms,
encapsulated in a warm embrace
that never ceases to
let go.
— An anonymous escape from
***
Art by @dvrkshines (Instagram)
I live near the ocean and its life giving for me. I also lead a simple life by choice. A beautful poem, thank you for sharing, Scott
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Thank you 😊
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Lovely sentiment. And true. I am home wherever my beloved is.
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Thank you 😊
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Happy Birthday AC!
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Aww this was lovely!
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Thanks so much! ☺️
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give thanks you 😊
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