Home's Where We're At

Yo, let me tell you ‘bout the meaning of home, It's more than just a place where you lay your dome. It's a vibe, a feeling, deep in your soul, A sanctuary where your heart takes control. From the front door to the back yard, It's a canvas of memories, life's flashcards. Familiar walls that witnessed your growth, A refuge where you find comfort and both. Home is where the heart finds its beat, A symphony of love and a cozy seat. It's where laughter echoes and tears are shed, A haven where you rest your weary head. It's not just the structure, bricks, and beams, But the warmth and love that, in the air, it streams. Identity and roots, a foundation strong, In the chorus of life, where we all belong.