Where would you rather be?

Would you be at home, cuddled with your Mom
fighting over a remote with your Father
throwing a pillow at your sister and laughing about it?
Or would you rather be sitting alone?

Where would you rather be?
on a lonely bench in between a green park?
or a beach with nothing but calming waves and cool air
Would you rather be running around
Living life on the edge?
not knowing what is to happen the next moment?

Or would you seek assurance in familiarity?
the same blanket of relief, the sanctury of home?
would you not rather be with friends, laughing, joking
remember old days?

I? I would love to be where the heart is
where passion follows and love leaps
where smiles are easy and hugs are free
I would love to be where ever you are with me.