WHAT HOME MEANS TO ME POEM

Home, a heaven of my heart, Where love lies in every part, Gives me solace, so serene, In every corner, memories convene. The walls that always remain bold Echoing laughter that makes me feel like gold. Each room, a chapter of my life, Through joy and sorrow, peace and home are as precious as a single sparrow. The kitchen, fragrant with familiar feast, Where love is stirred, and hate is the least. The living room,Alive with chatter, and the love inside is all that matters.