I am at home
I catch myself staring into the hot flame Watching the wax melt To a warm pool Soothing my soul, In a way that can't be matched What if it's not a flame at all But it's the one who showed me light, who makes all darkness bright This is my home Where I always want to be My peace, my love, all ends With You.
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