The heart of home

A home is not just wood and stone, It's where you feel safe, and not alone. A place where happiness fills the air, Where memories linger everywhere. It’s the comfort of a familiar door, The space where you can be, nothing more. In every room, there’s hope and light, A refuge through the darkest night. Home is the warmth of hands held tight, Of happy moments, big and bright. It’s in the scent of meals shared, knowing that you’re always cared. Home is the feeling you carry inside, No matter where the roads may guide. It’s where your soul can finally roam, A place, forever, that you call home.