Rediscovering the Magic of Home: Poems of Coming Back

Welcome to our page dedicated to poems about returning home. Whether you’ve been away on a long journey or just a short trip, there’s nothing quite like coming back to the place you call home. We have a range of poems on this topic, from heartfelt expressions of nostalgia to lighthearted musings on the quirks of familiar surroundings. So sit back, relax, and enjoy the feeling of being home again (while reading some delightful poetry, of course).

Short Poems

1. “Coming Home”
The roads wind and turn,
as the miles pass by,
till the house at the end,
brings a tear to my eye.
With each step I take,
I’m closer to my heart,
and I know I’m finally safe,
whenever I hear that “Welcome home” part.

2. “The Arms of Home”
I’ve traveled far and wide,
and seen what this world can be,
but no matter how long I roam,
I always yearn for familiarity.
So I lay down my weary bones,
and let the comfort take me in,
for there is no greater warmth,
than the loving embrace of my kin.

3. “The Sweetness of Home”
The colors are brighter here,
and the air is crisper too,
the smell of home cooking,
cozy blankets and hot tea brew.
There’s something in the stillness,
that soothes the aching soul,
and it feels like I’m wrapped up,
in a world that feels whole.

4. “The Return to Self”
I’ve wandered down many roads,
and lost myself in the way,
but now I’m back where I began,
and I feel like I’m home again.
The comfort of who I am,
and the love that’s always there,
it fills my heart with gratefulness,
and I know that I’m right where,
I’m meant to be.

Medium Poems

The Familiar Comfort of Home

A welcome sight, a familiar sound,
Memories within the walls abound,
The creaky floors, the faded paint,
The musty scent, the window pane.

Each detail tells a story true,
Of days gone by, of a life we knew,
The laughter, tears, and everyday,
All still here, to our surprise.

The warmth of home, a comforting hug,
A feeling that cannot be bought or plugged,
It’s in the soul, in the heart,
A place where we begin and end.

So let us cherish this sacred space,
A sanctuary, a familiar grace,
For it’s here we truly feel alive,
Where love and memories forever thrive.

The Joy of Coming Home

The road is long, the journey tough,
But nothing compares to the joy of coming home,
To the place where we belong, and love enough,
To find ourselves and the ones we’ve known.

The scent of home, a balm to the soul,
The sight of loved ones, a tonic for the heart,
The warmth of a hug, a healing roll,
The music of laughter, a work of art.

We can be anyone, go anywhere,
But home is where we’ll always find our care,
Our roots run deep, our souls entwine,
A bond that cannot be undone, divine.

So let us cherish this sacred space,
A place of peace, of love, of grace,
For it’s here we truly feel alive,
Where we find the strength to survive.

Long Poems

The Journey Home

As I walk down the winding path,
My heart beats with excitement and wrath,
For I am going back to where I belong,
Where my soul sings a familiar song.

The journey that took me far away,
Made me realize how much I love to stay,
With my family, friends, and roots so deep,
Where my heart and soul eternally keep.

The roads and lanes, once so familiar,
Now seem alien, foreign, and bizarre,
As if they missed me and called my name,
Welcoming me back with all its flame.

The sun shines brighter, the sky looks bluer,
The birds chirp louder, the air feels purer,
My hometown, so serene and calm,
Has a unique vibe and charm.

The memories flood, tears roll down,
As I pass by the mall, school, and town,
I laugh, I sing, I mourn, I cry,
As I cherish the moments passing by.

I meet my folks, my dear friends,
Whose bonds never weaken, it always mends,
They greet me with hugs and a warm smile,
Making me feel wanted, loved, and worthwhile.

The food, the smell, the sights, the sounds,
Remind me of the past, which knows no bounds,
As I relish every moment spent,
Feeling graced, blessed, and content.

The journey home, so fulfilling and pure,
Fills my heart with love and laughter,
For it’s here that I am complete,
My soul and heart finally meet.

The Journey Home

As I pack my bags and head out the door
I can’t help but feel a bit unsure
It’s been so long since I’ve been back
Will the memories flood me, or will I pack?

The road ahead is long and tough
But excitement brews, can’t get enough
The anticipation of embracing my kin
And all the love that comes within

The journey is full of twists and turns
But each milestone fills me with yearns
For what’s ahead, and what’s behind
Memories and experiences that are one of a kind

As the miles tick by and time drags on
My thoughts wander, memories dawn
Reminiscing about times gone by
A flood of emotions, a heartfelt sigh

It’s not just the destination in sight
But the journey that brought the light
Each step a story, every moment a tale
A journey so unique, it won’t ever pale

My heart beats faster as I get close
To the place I once called home, I suppose
The memories come flooding back
Rekindled love, it’s not just a smacking

As I open the door to the familiar face
I feel at peace, I’m back to my gain
The warmth and love that surrounds
Is enough to make me turn around

A journey so long, but worth every mile
Back to my roots, my happy file
A sense of belonging and feeling content
As I sit back and breathe in the time that’s meant

No place like home, they always say
Truer words, no other way
With memories made to last a lifetime
I’m grateful for this journey of mine.