Our Home, Our Heaven

by Maryam Shokoohi · Den Haag, NL

Our Home, Our Heaven Where silence blooms between our words, And time itself forgets to flee, Where hearts beat soft like hidden birds, And souls are rooted like the tree— There lies our home, a sacred ground, Where every tear turns into rain, Where every loss a lesson found, And joy is born from gentle pain. The world may rage, the winds may cry, And stars may fall from distant skies, Yet here, beneath love’s quiet eye, Eternity within us lies. No walls, no roof could ever bind The light we share, the dreams we weave— For heaven dwells in hearts that find A home in all they dare believe.