#HomecomingPoetry


The porch creaks, familiar and worn
A welcome mat, where memories are born
The door swings open, a warm embrace
A haven where love and laughter fill the space


The scent of old wood, a nostalgic sigh
Echoes of laughter, whispers in the sky
Childhood's playground, where dreams unfolded
A canvas of memories, forever to hold


In every room, a story's told
Of...