A Little Too Far
Home isn’t just a place; it’s a feeling warm, familiar, and irreplaceable. No matter how far we wander, a part of us always longs for the comfort of home. This poem captures that bittersweet nostalgia, where memories of family, laughter, and love make every distance feel a little too far. Long nights, city lights, but it ain't the same, Heart’s still stuck in a picture frame. Mom’s voice echoes through my mind, Dad’s old jokes, the warmest kind. Grandma’s food? A five-star meal, No takeout hits the way that feels. The couch still holds my shape, I bet, From lazy Sundays I can't forget. Four walls, one roof, but it’s more than a place, It’s hugs, it’s laughs, it’s love in space. Miles apart, but I still roam, In every thought I’m back at home.