Distant light breaks through the blinds upon my face

a failure to recall the warmth that leaks on my skin

steps travel in my emptiness, eyes glaze at the salty footprint behind

A trail of hearts broken beneath the floods of fear

How can this lead me here.

Here where the memories dance on, heart deflating with every thought

Home is where the heart is, used to be.

This map home is no more, for my home has lost meaning in darkness

no no no I do not see this til spoken by home has chosen thee

My home is not a place that dirt can contain

But my home is with you my love

For you hold my compass to my yellow soul

no map is needed for home

for the stars and sun do not matter

for you are my map and our future our home

3rdofthe3rd Keep Smiling.