My Home

Home is where the heart finds rest, A quiet space, a gentle nest, Where memories weave through every wall, A place where I can stand, or fall. It's not just walls or roof above, But laughter shared and boundless love, A cup of tea, a soft embrace, The comfort of a familiar face. Home is where the light feels warm, Where I can shed my fears, transform. In every corner, there's a song, A melody where I belong.