What Home Means to Me

Home is where the heart finds peace, A gentle place where worries cease. It's in the quiet of familiar walls, Where laughter echoes, softly calls. Home is the warmth of a knowing smile, The comfort of resting for a while. In the shared moments, simple, true, It's where I'm safe, just being you. Home is the light that guides the way, Through stormy nights and cloudy days. A place where love is always near, Where every tear is wiped with cheer. It's in the bond that time can't break, In every choice we choose to make. Home is where the heart can stay, A sanctuary where dreams can play. Home is the rhythm of morning's song, The gentle hum where we belong. It's in the meals we share with grace, And in the quiet, tender space No matter where our journeys roam, The truest place will always be home. Thank you, Habitat, for the hearts you’ve touched, Building homes with hands so much. Your work brings hope, a brand-new start, A place to call home, from the heart.