It is a fortress where
my aching soul
finds rest.
It is an ocean where
all my troubles
drift away.
It is the warmth where
my storms
find calmness.
How wonderful it is
to find the light
when it is night.
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Moon Child | Ongoing
Poetry"Home isn't always four walls. Sometimes it's one warm embrace And two people's heartbeats as one. " - Moon Child (StarHues) Collection of poems mostly tackling about falling in love with someone out of your reach. Musings about the pain of unrequit...
