In the gentle whisper of evening light,
Where shadows dance on familiar walls,
A place of solace, serene and bright,
Home calls softly as night falls.
In every corner, a story unfolds,
Echoes of laughter and silent tears,
Memories cherished, tenderly hold,
A tapestry woven through the years.
The scent of morning, a warm embrace,
Windows open to a world anew,
Here lies a sanctuary, a sacred space,
Where hopes are nurtured, dreams pursue.
In the quiet moments, peace resides,
Amidst the chaos of the world outside,
Home is where the heart abides,
In its gentle arms, we confide.