Home Sweet Home

In my home, where memories bloom, the scent of dinner fills the room. Mom’s stew bubbling on the stove, filling hearts with warmth and love. Laughter echoes, sweet and bright filling homes with pure deelight. Chatter, giggles, stories shared, a family bond beyond compare. Old photos on the wall I see, birthdays, picnics, wild and free. The frames that tell our history, moments frozen, memories key. The taste of cookies, fresh and sweet, grandma’s recipe, a family treat.. We gather around the kitchen door, sharing joy in every pour. Hugs from those I love so dear, soft and warm like skies so clear. A hand to hold, a touch to show, the love that helps my spirit grow. In this home, with family near, each sense recalls what’s held dear. The sights, the sounds, the touch, the taste, memories made, and erased.