In the quiet dawn, I take my leave,
From cherished walls where memories weave.
The echoes of laughter, the whispers of tears,
Now gently fade as the horizon nears.

Stepping past the threshold, heart heavy and light,
Into the unknown, where dreams take flight.
The world awaits with open arms,
Yet I glance back, drawn by home’s charms.

The roads ahead are paved with desire,
Yet behind me, glows a comforting fire.
Though paths may diverge and distances grow,
The essence of home in my heart will flow.

So with each step, I carry the past,
In every breath, a love that will last.
Farewell, dear home, your spirit I keep,
As I journey forth, where new dreams sleep.