Home With You The world can keep its cities of glass and gold, its endless highways disappearing into distant horizons. None of them are home. Home is the gravity of your presence— the force that pulls my wandering soul back from the edge of every horizon. It is the place where the wars inside me grow silent, where the noise of the world fades into a distant echo, where my heart finally lays down its armor and remembers how to breathe. I have watched sunsets set entire skies on fire. I have seen oceans rise beneath storms and mountains stand against centuries of wind. Yet nothing has ever moved me the way your love does. You are the lamp glowing in the last window of a dark night. The fire waiting beyond the cold. The safe harbor after an unforgiving sea. If tomorrow asked everything of me, if the road stretched a thousand miles farther than my strength, I would still keep walking. Because every step toward you is a step toward life itself. And if fate scattered the stars, if the moon abandoned the sky, if every compass forgot its north, my heart would still find you. It would cross oceans of darkness, climb walls of thunder, and outrun the shadows of time itself, because the deepest truth I have ever known is written into every beat of my soul: You are not simply the love of my life. You are the place my spirit returns to when the world has taken everything else. You are my refuge. My horizon. My forever. You are home. ❤️
