— Marya Rime

Midnight blues,
Made me call for home.
Not just a place to stay,
To feel thy warm presence.
Besides the clocks loneliness,
Strike a silence in the bustling city.
Slip my mind to wonder,
What home really felt like.
The admiration,
The sense of contentment,
To truly belong.
Where the chaos ends and
The peace meets.
Within the hearts,
Within us is where Home is.