In the quiet corners of our abode,
Where laughter mingles with the evening’s glow,
Memories are painted with hues so bold,
In the place where love constantly flows.

Walls adorned with whispers of the past,
Each echo a reminder, forever to last,
The scent of warmth and tales untold,
In the heart of home, where lives unfold.

Beneath the roof, dreams gently lie,
Stars above, our hopes amplify,
Within these bounds, solace is found,
In the embrace of home, where hearts are crowned.

Home, a sanctuary of sacred ties,
Nestled close under twilight skies,
Here we find our truest selves,
In the refuge of home, where spirit dwells.