The Heart of My Home

Beneath the roof where love resides, A world unfolds where warmth abides. Each corner whispers stories untold, Memories crafted, worth their weight in gold. The scent of meals from the kitchen drifts, A haven of care, where spirits lift. Laughter echoes through the halls, Joyful notes that never stall. Windows frame the sky’s embrace, Sunlight dances, leaving its trace. The garden blooms in colours bright, A living canvas, pure delight. Here is safety, here is peace, Where chaos fades and fears release. The walls may age, the paint may peel, But the soul of home is what I feel. No grand facade or towering dome, But love is what makes it my home. A place to rest, dream, to grow, The heart of my world–my forever glow.