It feels like home
seeing the Chinese arts
hung on the walls;
cooking in a cosy mess
where everything is within reach;
talking, joking, laughing,
doing life together effortlessly;
making every minute
the illustration
of the next
for the rest of today
and all the tomorrows to come.
It feels like home
where my heart rests upon
the solace of your love.
Flicker of Thoughts 
you have a way with words that defies explanation.
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Thank you Mike!
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My pleasure
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Home is where the heart is. Such ordinary moments become precious ones when a loved one is close by.
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You got me Rob! Big smile!
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This picture fits perfect for your poem!
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Thanks for reading J!
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