In the quiet corners of our hearts,
Where whispers of love softly reside,
A home is built not of walls and art,
But of memories where we confide.

The laughter shared beneath the stars,
The gentle touch in the morning light,
Love turns a house to a haven far,
Where souls find peace each day and night.

Through storms and calm, it stands so true,
A sanctuary from the world outside,
A gentle place where dreams renew,
And love’s embrace is open wide.

In every room, a story told,
Of journeys shared and futures bright,
A tapestry of love unrolled,
Where hearts find home in love’s own light.