Saturday, July 26, 2014

HOME by John Guevarra


by  John  Guevarra

They say that home is where the heart is,
but why do I feel this way ?
I feel that I am not at home ?
my heart seeks shelter from the cold.

If only I know where my real home is
so I wouldn't look for shelter in the night
I just have myself to keep me warm.

now that you have opened your arms to me I feel like
I'm home, how I wish to thank you
for giving me shelter from the cold.
Nata Vi

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