Your Home is in Your Heart

Jazmine Cartwright
Oct 19
1 min read

Looking down at the flames

Causes tears in the eyes

It’s warm down there

But the clouds are right

Bubbling below is the bustling city life

It felt like home

Until you moved from the lights

Home is where the heart is and

My hearts here with you

My mind altered reality

But now I know

Who is who

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