Coming Home to Me

Five years ago, I thought I would die before I was seventeen. Here I am today, in my own home, with someone who will come home to me, and someone to come home to. How incredible it is to love.

Today I am content

to just sit at home

and cook,

and clean,

and breathe,

How incredible it is

to be able to do this,

in our home.

To know in a few short hours

you will be home,

to me.

Today I am content

to just sit at home

and smile,

and hum,

and laugh,

How incredible it is

to be able to do this,

for you. 

Author's Note

Once again, I don't care to write like traditional poets (form and whatnot) I just kinda let my words go.
I take lots of inspiration from Emily Dickenson
Reviews and Critiques are more than welcome.

Reviews

[Matthew Kult]

Joyously living the dream

Great Read

Matthew

[Eve]

Thank you for the feedback, it's much appreciated :)
That I am my friend; the good life is out there

[Matthew Kult]

You are welcome

Matthew