In the gentle embrace of whispered winds,Where the stars weave stories in the night,A heart seeks solace, a place to begin,A sanctuary where dreams take flight.Amidst the rustling leaves and quiet streams,The soul finds its rhythm, a tender song,A melody of belonging in moonlit beams,A haven where it feels it truly belongs.Through the tapestry of twilight’s glow,Connections blossom, roots intertwine,A circle of warmth, where spirits grow,In the dance of time, a love divine.Here in this realm of soft-spoken grace,The heart discovers its sacred ground,In the silent whispers of this place,It finds its home, where peace is found.