Ronnie's "Home" begins with loss. The speaker remembers feeling the warmth of home once, then losing it, and now can't quite recall what it even was. The short, halting questions ("Where has it gone? What was it again?") make the speaker sound unsure, almost lost, searching for a feeling that has slipped out of reach.
Then the poem turns. The feeling comes alive "when I'm with you," and home stops being a place. Instead it becomes small, physical moments: eyes sparkling in the sun, arms opened wide for a hug. The speaker even asks whether these are home, as if testing the idea out loud and discovering it as they go. The trailing dots after "with you" give that realization a gentle, hesitant pause.
By the final line, "I have found it again," the uncertainty has settled into relief. The mood moves from wistful and empty to tender and quietly happy, and the plain, simple language keeps it feeling sincere rather than showy.