In the gentle sigh of morning light,
Through curtains soft and worn,
Home cradles dreams in tender arms,
Where each new day is born.

The walls echo with laughter’s song,
Memories dance in every room,
With every step, a story told,
In comfort’s sweet perfume.

Beneath the roof, the sky unfolds,
A universe of love and grace,
Where time stands still in quiet peace,
Within this sacred space.

Home, the hearth of life’s embrace,
Anchored deep in heart and mind,
A sanctuary, ever true,
Where soul and shelter bind.