In the gentle arms of familiar skies,
Where the golden sun first kissed my eyes,
Lies a town wrapped in whispers old,
Stories of youth and dreams untold.

Cobblestone paths remember my feet,
Echoing laughter in every street,
The rustling leaves in the afternoon breeze,
Carry the secrets of ancient trees.

By the river where time moves slow,
Reflections of a life in its gentle flow,
Houses lined with memories sweet,
Each corner a tale, each face a greet.

Ode to the place where my heart resides,
Where the spirit of home and love abides,
Forever in my soul, it will remain,
The essence of simplicity, my heart’s domain.