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.
Comments
Post a Comment