In the gentle embrace of familiar walls,
Where whispers of memories softly call,
The hearth warms not just the room, but the heart,
Binding us together, never to part.
Laughter dances in the corridors, light and free,
A symphony of voices, harmoniously,
Each note a reminder of the joy we share,
A testament to the love thatâs always there.
In the quiet corners, stories old and new,
Echo softly, as if the walls knew,
Every tear, every smile, every whispered dream,
Woven into the fabric of our familyâs seam.
Home is not just a place, but a feeling profound,
A sanctuary where comfort and peace are found,
In the arms of family, where loveâs light gleams,
We find our solace, where heart truly dreams.