My home is a beautiful planet called Earth
from the warmth of nature
to the cold brisk of the morning frost,
home is a lifetime of memories
that Earth provides me without a cost.
Home is the grass swaying in the meadows
and the gravity grounding me to every moment
with an open garden to explore,
my home is a sacred treasure
and the secrets are embedded in my core.
Home is my family of millions of species
from the slithering snakes
to the buzzing bees,
home is a miracle I call life
which whispers to me through the oceans & trees.
A house is a place I treat with utter care
from the décor and the cleaning
with walls and structures, I protect
All provided to me by the very Earth
I water with my gratitude & respect.
My home isn’t a place or a person
it’s a miracle called Earth
a blessing that provides all my needs
with soil filled with unconditional love
it’s a home planted into every seed.
K
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