That feeling of home is what sets us free,
Placing us up amongst the clouds,
A warm, welcoming comfort known only to those that live there,
We flourished, thrived and survived,
Powerful beyond all known limits, together,
Whenever home feels empty, and cold,
We must rely on the blaze of happy memories,
They nourish us, sustain us, and ultimately save us. 
This place of ours, up amongst the stars, is dazzlingly bright.
Only made possible through our combined light,
We made many lasting moments,
They’ll remain, linger, and power us onward,
As we wave goodbye to our beautiful little home.