In the twilight of my journey, I return,
To the place where my heart ever yearns.
The whispers of the wind, a gentle call,
Guiding me back through memories so tall.

Each step on the path, a story unfolds,
Of laughter, of tears, of dreams untold.
The scent of the earth, the rustling leaves,
Embrace my soul, as it breathes and believes.

The warm embrace of walls once known,
A sanctuary where love has grown.
Through windows I gaze at skies so blue,
Finding solace in a view so true.

In the quiet of night, with stars so bright,
I find my peace, in this gentle light.
Home is where my spirit sings,
A symphony of life, in simple things.