Home for the Heart

I want to go home
where the aroma of freshly baked croissants lingerÂ
I want to lie on the cool sheets
and feel the breeze
caress my cheek ever so gently
To cry only at beautiful words
And hear the sound of pages flipping,
fill the air.

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