In the pages of my story of love
or in the words of my favorite song
in my dreams as i lay sleeping
in my heart is where you belong
………………………………………………
If i can’t feel the warmth of your body
or the touch of your hand, then something is wrong
the smell of your hair as I hold you against me
embraced in my arms is where you belong
……………………………………………….
I can feel your presence within these rooms
in this house we now call home
theres no question at all, I am certain
in my life is where you belong.
SoulSciencePoetry 