In my heart, a bright flame grew,
With every beat, for you, it's true.
Gentle whispers, tales to share,
Heart to heart, love did we bear.
In my dreams, I walk the floor,
Hear the echo of the door,
Windows bright with morning's glow,
Memories in every nook do flow.
My last home, my safe cocoon,
In the light of day or night's bright moon.
My last home, a place so dear,
Walls of warmth, laughter here,
Gentle whispers, tales to share,
Heart to heart, love did we bear.
In my dreams, I walk the floor,
Hear the echo of the door,
Windows bright with morning's glow,
Memories in every nook do flow.
My last home, my safe cocoon,
In the light of day or night's bright moon,
A simple nest, forever sown,
My final haven, my cherished own.
