Home is where our hearts were the day
we stood captivated by each other,
the wind swirling curly-Q patterns all around us,
scent of Autumn on the air.

Home is that magical, mystical moment
you stood, watched me from the back
of the room and our souls met there in the middle
to dance to long-remembered tune.

Home is how I will love you through tomorrow
no matter where you are. Home is when you speak
to me, choose courage over fear. Home is why
we bother. Home is who we seek.