πΈβ¨ Sanctuary of the Soul: The Eternal Home β¨πΈ
Home is the place where hearts unite,
Where every shadow meets the light.
A gentle space, both warm and kind,
The sweetest refuge one can find.
Its doors may creak, its floors may fade,
Yet love within is firmly laid.
The walls may age, the paint may peel,
But every corner helps us heal.
The laughter shared, the meals we keep,
The prayers we whisper ere we sleep,
The stories told by fireside glow,
The lessons only home can show.
Through storm and rain, through sun and snow,
It shelters us where’er we go.
A haven when the world feels wild,
A mother’s arms, a father’s smile.
No palace tall, no mansion grand,
Can match the touch of caring hand.
For home is not just stone or dome,
It lives in hearts—it is our own.
And though we wander, far we roam,
Our souls return to call it home.
For home’s the song that never ends,
The truest bond of kin and frie