Authored: March 6, 2018

I feel the cool breeze on me and around me
It's beautiful; it's like a soft caress
Its dusk; as the sun sets
The colours of a setting sun paint the horizon
It's wondrous; it's like an elegy to my eyes.

My shadow becomes a silhouette as the shade lengthens
Small modes in nature; amazed and grandiose
Fireflies begin their nocturnal ascent
I have learn't that Home is not a Person
It's a place in our hearts
Forward we move, upward we climb
Leave footprints for others to follow.

I feel the last rays of the sun before it sets on me
I breath in; it's monumental to my soul
A never departing shadow of light
Home is within, it's not a actual place
But it is what makes you feel safe and cared for
Silhouettes in the Shade; come find home
Dance with me; amongst the colours and fireflies
On the banks of this lake.

Take it all in
The horizon is beautiful; it's a painting for our Homes.