“Home is knowing you are where you belong.
And I was lucky I found home with you.”
There’s much to be said about finding home. Because it’s more than a feeling. It’s finding the ones that accept you for who you are, no matter what you are. It’s about finding a place where you can be free to be who you are without worrying about what might be said in whispers and giggles behind your back. You see, a home is merely a place to land at the end of a weary day. But being home is knowing you are exactly where you belong, just as you are. And I was lucky I found home with you.
© Sarah Doughty
2019
There’s no better feeling than that.
The Reluctant Poet 