Home is where my all is.
Where my being is loved and it belongs.
Home is where wrongs can be made right, and rights can feel like wrongs.
Home is the place where I reside within my day, amongst all chaos and outer pain.
Home is where I feel alive without the constraints of my busy mind.
Home is my day and surely my night, holding the darkness of all and within it is my light.
Home is where..for love and acceptance I need not fight.
Home is my inner most being, where all is felt without seeing.
Home is where I build and destruct, reevaluate and construct.
Home is where priceless peace resides, where ego and conflict are put to the side.
Home is where my mountains are climbed.
Home is Where rivers, fire and wind rage at there own pace, yet create within me an abundant place.
Home is where my most precious treasure can be mined.
Home is all I am.
I am home.
Home is my indestructible and infinite land.
Home is the space in which I can swim or fly.
Choose to live or choose to die.
Home is I .