In a comfortable abode area I belong,
A anchorage area I feel so strong.
It's not aloof walls and a roof above,
It's area I acquisition abundance and love.
Home is added than artery and beams,
It's area I dream my sweetest dreams.
A ambush from the apple outside,
A abode area my affection can confide.
A kitchen abounding with appetizing treats,
Where amusement and joy consistently meets.
Family and accompany accumulate near,
Sharing belief that we authority dear.
In every room, memories reside,
From the blissful to the tears we've cried.
Pictures on the bank acquaint our tale,
Of adventures and dreams set sail.
The acrid floors and accustomed door,
Echoes of the past, forevermore.
A abode of solace, a sanctuary,
A anchorage that's consistently there for me.
Home is area my affection finds peace,
Where every anguish and accent decrease.
No amount area I may roam,
Home is area my affection calls home.
About the Creator
Sasi Kala
I'm Sasikala, a poet crafting emotions into beautiful words, painting tales of natrue, love, strength, and the human adventure with each poem.
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