I underestimate my freedom of expression
I underestimate the freedom of joy
I underestimate the freedom of love
And I underestimate the feeling called home
I come, I see, I relax
No bother, No care
I am taking advantage of my two pillars
I am taking advantage of my safe space
I am yet to realize there is no place like home
There is no place like Mother and Father
There is no place like where I am fully myself
It aches my heart, how I have wasted these precious times
Quarreling away without thinking
Quarreling away all the useless frustration
Quarreling away my soon to be regret
There is no other place like my peaceful little nest.
- Author: Aaliya J ( Offline)
- Published: May 10th, 2022 14:00
- Comment from author about the poem: A reminder that a home is a place where you don't have to be careful with your words before you speak because no one judges you here.
- Category: Family
- Views: 50
Comments2
lovely sentiment and lovely poem, keep it up!
Wonderful poem! Looking forward to reading more in the future!!
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