Soul's Home
Soul's Home I know right For me, for everyone perhaps.. It's tough To leave the house you thought to be your future heaven on earth The house you designed with details of your personality on every side The place you put on your prayer and hope for dreamy happy life These mozaics of happiness, peacefulness and fulfillment, obviously, haven't finished to be woven yet.. They need to be perfected with another level intention called life purpose.. What is that? Those are wings that will fly you where you suppose to be.. At the end of the day you know by your heart that physical house is not matter What's matter is home.. You can be in a perfect house that your head's desire but don't feel you belong to.. but at some point in your life you are in a humble hut in the wood and feel you are homed and welcomed.. Home is ... where your soul fit in When your heart find it's beat And your breath smells the familiarity in every single air it takes.. It could be a house,