My Home Is Your Heart

This is my place where I like to run to
When the things get so though for my understading…
This is my refuge when there’s no place in the earth
Where I can find some peace and quiet…
This is my piece of paradise when the reality becomes a chaos…
Or maybe this is the reason of my reality has come so chaotic…

You are the place where my dreams come true…
You are the hope that my heart has been looking for…
You’re the road I can not find the way back…
Or maybe I just don’t want to…

I’ve bee trying so hard to run away
And get adapted to what peoples say it’s reality.
But, what can I do if here is just where I want to stay
Not only for now, but still beyond the eternity.

And then I hear your voice
And my heart pulses stronger
It knows that you’re my destiny
The choice I can not change.

Because you’re the place where my dreams come true,
The hope my heart has neem looking for!
You’re the road I can not find the way back
Because your heart is where I belong:
Your heart is my home.

Clara Maria Cristina Borges de Medeiros
Itaboraí, July 07, 2010.