In the gentle whisper of the evening breeze,
Lies the comfort of home, where love never ceases.
Walls echo laughter, and floors bear the dance,
Of memories cherished, a timeless romance.

The hearth glows warmly in the soft, dim light,
A beacon of solace through the longest night.
In every corner, love’s gentle touch remains,
Binding us together with invisible chains.

Windows frame the sky, where dreams take flight,
Yet always return with the fall of night.
In this sacred space, our hearts align,
Where even silence speaks, and souls entwine.

Though paths may lead us far and wide,
Home calls us back, like the ocean’s tide.
For in its embrace, love forever stays,
A guiding star through life’s winding ways.