Home?
People call it a home, Finding solace in that four-cornered room. They always felt warm, never been cold, As they can seek comfort in each others hold. Funny how people call it a home , Saying its where they found the perfect epitome, To grow with kindness and love, Despite of every challenges they have. Maybe when the time is right, Life will be much kinder and bright. Unwanted noises turns into laughter, And this four-cornered room feels warmer.
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