Home

Home is where my heart feels safe.

Where the noise of the world grows quiet.

Where Mummy's voice carries peace

even on the hardest days.

😂

Home is Daddy's smile after a long day.

The little jokes that fill the room.

The prayers we whisper before we sleep.

The "welcome back" waiting at the door.

Afte struggles back from school 

Home is the smell of food from the kitchen.

The sound of laughter around the table.

The memories hidden in every corner.

The love that asks for nothing in return.

It has seen my first steps.

It has heard my loudest laughter.

It has wiped away my quiet tears.

It knows every dream I have ever chased.

Sometimes we disagree.

Sometimes we hurt one another.

But somehow, love always finds its way home.

Mummy's hugs can calm any storm.

Daddy's words can lift a heavy heart.

Their sacrifices speak louder

than a thousand promises.

The world may offer bigger houses,

brighter lights,

and wider roads,

but none of them can replace

the feeling of coming back home.

Because home is not just a building.

It is Mummy calling your name.

It is Daddy waiting for you.

It is love that never gives up.

It is where my story began,

and where my heart will always belong.

Ajeh.

Except the over calling for chores 😂