In the whispering walls of my abode,
Where love’s gentle touch does erode,
The weariness of the day’s long quest,
And cradles the soul in its warmest chest.

Through windows, light cascades so bright,
Embracing shadows in tender night,
Home, a sanctuary pure and true,
Where dreams are born anew.

In every corner, memories reside,
Echoes of laughter, tears we’ve cried,
A tapestry of moments, woven tight,
In the embrace of love’s soft light.

Here, within these sacred walls,
The heart finds peace, as twilight falls,
Home and love, forever entwined,
In this haven, our souls aligned.