Home Sweet Home

 In a world where walls are cold,

And echoes of silence unfold,

A person can be a haven, warm,

When home feels lost, a fleeting norm.


Amidst the chaos, a soul's embrace,

A refuge found in a smiling face.

Within their presence, comfort grows,

A sanctuary where tranquility flows.


Though bricks may crumble, and doors may creak,

In kindred spirits, solace seeks.

The heart finds solace in a friend,

A shelter where broken pieces mend.


When home's embrace feels worn and thin,

A person's warmth can dwell within.

In laughter shared and stories spun,

A haven found when day is done.

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