Ladywithaquill

The home I dream of

Imagine a house next to the river,

Surrounded by lush green trees,

That almost grow into the house.

 

Imagine waking up to the sound of rushing water,

To the sweet, insistent chirping of birds,

And opening your eyes to see me sleeping soundly,

Wrapped in your arms, in your comfort, safety and warmth.

 

Imagine all of that darling, and tell me,

Tell me if you want it all too.

Because there is no house, I could dream of,

That could be a home without you.