Poem: His Presence Is My Home


A shelter in the storm of life
A roof that overturn my hurts
A foam that serves as a palm
A lingering ear that never turns away
A couch as soothing as a shoulder
An atmosphere as beautiful as a flower bed
An inviting space as calm as peace itself
An incredible breathe that renews my soul
His presence, a home like no other.


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