Foreign Soil

You act as though it’s foreign soil

This heart that beats for only you

It is your birthplace, your very first home

It’s where you started, where you grew

It holds a beat for every step you took while here and every laugh and every tear.

My heart is not a strange land to be feared.

It’s the place where welcome you will always be.

Your home, your soft pillow, the gentle touch upon your cheek of my eternal loving hand.

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