Call me home

I want to be what you call home,

where you lay your head at night

I want to be where your worries dissolve

and the weight's lifted off your chest

I want to be where your walls come down

where you hold no caution for the wind to catch

I want to be where your day unwinds

and where you wake up for the next

I want to be the promise that never breaks,

one whispered from my heart to yours

I want to be what you call home,

a constant safety where you can be yourself.

Reviews

[Earthy Mumma Soul]

I like this poem , it's soft and I can feel the yearning in the feeling of the way you write , good job :)