[Verse 1]
The corner café at five, rain sketching light on glass,
You tucked a loose strand back, smiled slow as people passed.
Jasmine on your collar, a quiet song upon the air,
You trace the rim of your coffee cup — a small, honest habit there.
[Pre-Chorus]
Late conversations under streetlamps, quiet as a hymn,
Every tiny moment folds me into where you begin.
Words fall short but feelings climb, like lanterns to the blue —
I gather all the scattered pieces just to sing them back to you.
[Chorus — Full]
Adiyyah, my home (Adiyyah, my home)
Adiyyah, my home
Your laugh lights up the Sunday rain,
Jasmine on your collar, calling my name.
Adiyyah, my home
Hold me close through every night,
My soul sings true for you in morning light.
[Verse 2]
You hum that old melody when traffic slows to sigh,
Fold secret notes and hide them in my jacket by and by.
Your hands know how to mend the places fear had torn apart,
A promise in the way you steady me — you steady my heart.
[Pre-Chorus]
Through every sudden downpour, through the hush of airport lights,
You are the map I learn by heart, the place where longing rights.
I try to shape these simple lines into a vow I can make new —
A brighter language made of all the little things you do.
[Chorus — Stripped]
Adiyyah, my home (soft)
Adiyyah, my home
Your laugh, the light that keeps me brave,
Jasmine trailing like a gentle wave.
[Bridge]
When the city sleeps, I trace the map of where you are,
Counting back the miles like constellations from a star.
If storms arrive and skyline cracks, I’ll fold them into song,
I’ll be the lighthouse bending beams to guide you safe and strong.
[Chorus — Full]
Adiyyah, my home (Adiyyah, my home)
Adiyyah, my home
Your laugh lights up the Sunday rain,
Jasmine on your collar, calling my name.
Adiyyah, my home
Hold me close through every night,
My soul sings true for you in morning light.
[Bridge — Promise Tag]
I promise when the seasons turn and shadows learn to roam,
I’ll keep the map, I’ll keep the light — I’ll keep you as my home.
[Final Chorus — Harmonized]
Adiyyah, my home (woven harmonies)
Adiyyah, my home
Your laugh lights up the Sunday rain,
The smallest things become our frame.
Adiyyah, my home
Hold me close, let silence show —
My soul sings true for you, I know.
[Outro — Tag]
Adiyyah... Adiyyah... (soft adlib)
Adiyyah, my home — stay close, stay close to me.