Familiar warmth greets
the moment I step into my parents heart
a nest that is always there
for me right from the start
A place where I am
embraced for who I am
where the child within me
runs care free like a little lamb
Every tear and every outbursts
of anger that I pour
is never left unheard
or shut behind the door
It is a garden where
love and unity strives
no matter the difficulty
to my calls help always
arrives
Every corner of their heart
is tender to my touch
whenever I knock upon
I'm welcomed and content
like sitting on a comfy couch
My parents heart
is where my home is
day or night far or near
there, my mind is truly at ease
Meena.S
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