POEM: Home

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The place I would always miss;
The haven that will always be bliss;
The retreat I share my perfect kiss;
The hideout that sync with my kinesis;
The abode that far away from the dark abyss;
The ground filled with love oasis.
No matter how far you roam;
You’ll come back for your comb;
To loosen the boiling blood loam;
And just like a healing syndrome;
It takes away the ohm;
Replace the resistance with honeycomb.
Just where the space in their heart,
Perfectly reserved for you when you are apart;
So stretch your stress away, 
dump you hatred elsewhere, 
and stay, just stay.

– ع says – 25.12.18 –

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