This sunlight has opened
his arms-greeting every corner
of my room.
In here, the rays are
like a familiar song.
Here, the rays glimmer like
a once distant vision.
Here, I am comforted
knowing home is growing
somewhere close.
Somewhere near,
inside and all around-
and my insides warm and
my eyes can't help,
but begin to smile.
"There are some mornings,
I awake.
to feel,
how
I am returning home to myself."