A home isn’t just a shelter

Home is a strong wall made with care, A loving home where love is in the air. In the weave of our lives, where dreams intertwine, Home is a thread that continues to shine. Walls that embrace, with loves gentle grace, A place of warmth, a sacred old place. Positive laughter and memories bloom, The heart of the home finds it’s rhythm, fading doom. Each room holds a memory and story of the past, Each touch of the walls brings back what has elapsed. I step into the kitchen my mother’s cooking fills the air, Flavours dance and swirl like love everywhere. Soup, chicken and curry made in the kitchen, A home provides feast and meals for the family tradition. A living room of comfort, both cozy and bright, It holds a warm welcoming, a beautiful sight. It’s here that the family gathers as one, In the warmth of connection where love has begun. The staircase is more than mere wood and nail, It’s a portal which guides us through a leading trail. In the bedroom where the world fades away, The bedroom waits for us while dreams softly play. A place made for rest and unstoppable peace, In it’s gentle embrace, our problems release. Pillows like clouds, a warm soft bed, Playing dreams softly as the night quickly spreads. With curtains slightly closed, it cradles the light, Inviting the stars to dance in the night. Home isn’t just a shelter to keep us from the rain and storms, It’s a place for love, a place to call home. It isn’t just walls, or a roof overhead, it’s where hearts are nurtured, where dreams are fed. It’s the laughter we share and the warmth we feel, A place of belonging where love is real. Everyone deserves a home to call their own, A space to feel safe, where they’re never alone. For every soul, it’s a basic need, a place to rest, heal and succeed!