Home
Home is where the heart is
But if the heart is not at home
Does it curl up in a ball
Or does it find a place to roam
Home is where the heart is
But in this house it is not warm
With all the bitter loneliness
Alone became the norm
Home is where the heart is
It's found a place to stay
Right here, inside my chest
Keeps it away from the fray
Home is where the heart is
It is happy again here now
I love this place and moments
I love this cat. Meow!
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