Within these walls, memories reside,
Laughter echoes, and tears are dried.
The hearth, a beacon, warm and bright,
Guiding us through the darkest night.

A sanctuary where love is found,
In every corner, it does abound.
The foundation of our family tree,
Rooted deep, wild, and free.

Each room a story, each face a song,
Together, we are where we belong.
Through trials and triumphs, hand in hand,
Together, we make our stand.

Home is more than brick and stone,
It’s where our hearts have always grown.
In unity, we find our way,
In family, we choose to stay.