Invisible…

The steamy hot food on the table    
Toys kept in their rightful place
The sweet fragnance fills the air.
The spic and span tiles glazed.

The ever ready tea to be served
The careful eye and playful chide
The soft and sweet lullaby
to soothe the discomfited child.

There is tender love which you can feel
oozing from each and every and part.
And yet the force which binds the house together
is invisible to the careless heart..

 

 

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