Echoes of Warmth

Model: | Date:2025-02-21

Beneath the tranquil roof,
A cozy painting unfolds—
It's wooden flooring, a brushstroke of time,
Gently outlining the contour of home.
A touch of warmth, like autumn's sunny rays,
Upon stepping, echoes of years softly play.
Each plank, a chapter of tales unfurled,
Recording laughter and tranquil moments, timeless and uncurled.
Two lines intertwine, textures a gallery,
Nature's strokes, unadorned, pure and free.
Ring marks whisper tales of storms and sun,
Beneath our feet, silent verses begun.
A hint of steadiness, like ancient trees standing tall,
Bearing the weight of home, guiding dreams to fall.
Children's footprints, laughter's trace,
On wooden floors, love finds its place.
Four sides expand, hope interlinked,
From bedroom to living room, peace unblinked.
Every night, moonlight softly spills,
On wooden floors, the shape of home reveals.
Five senses immerse, touch warm yet cool,
Winter's warmth, summer's breeze, the seasons' tool.
Barefoot walks, nature's breath we feel,
Beneath wooden floors, Earth's heart concealed.
Six directions blend, harmony's song,
Wooden floors and home, a cozy longest long.
Through storms and changes, world's vicissitudes,
This wooden floor, forever warm, unbudged.
Seven emotions, six desires all laid,
On wooden floors, life's scenes displayed.
Sorrow, joy, partings, unions, all past,
Only this wooden floor, time's witness, lasts.
Guests from all sides praise its grace,
Wooden floor's charm, far and near embraced.
It's the soul of home, a harbor safe,
In every corner, silently shining bright.
Nine bends of the intestine, emotions long and deep,
On wooden floors, stories never cease to keep.
May every home possess such wooden floors,

Bearing love, journeying towards distant shores.