My Home

If home makes you feel blessed,

If home is a protective dome,

If home is all wine and flesh,

Then where I am, is not home.

If home is kisses and cuddles,

If home is the world you roam,

If home is all play and puddles

Then this is not my home.

If home loves you more

As you get older,

If home lets you pour

Your tears on its shoulder.

If home means freedom,

If it means being yourself,

Then I never had a home

I know not where I dwelve.

If home means love and peace,

If home is happiness’ key,

Then where I am is on lease

And this my home can never be.