Permanence

If home
is where the heart is,
mine will always be with me.

It is permanent.

The pain and struggle of a different view,
new window frames,

each time with different seasons.
I came to see that with each view,

comes new memories.

Each season,
brings new bonds.

Every time I long for a home
Every struggle and longing for a home
where my heart can truly thrive,

I found
nesting
in my own mind.