Poetry

Home

Some of the base molding is missing

and there are small cracks in some of the walls

Dents from previous tenants

And putty-filled holes

But to me, this house

Is our home

In this place,

I lay down by your side

And awake to see your glorious blue eyes

Here, we love and laugh and play

Here, we exist in our own little world

Wherein you are King and I am Queen

And I would not have it

Any other way.

 

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8 thoughts on “Home”

  1. Your happiness radiates through your words and I’m so happy to read that. It gives me hope that love is indeed still one of the most beautiful things in the world.

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    1. In my opinion, it truly is. Love is not perfect, only the love of Christ is, but we try to model our marriage after that love. It can be hard and it takes work, but to me it is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever experienced.

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