I seek a home

It’s been a long time for me to be longing for home,
The world needs progress,
Constant progress,
Constant betterment,
Steady is labeled as wood and dead,
And resting is nothing but cowardly.
You gotta run
You gotta excellence
You can’t be respected if you are tired
Trying is not enough, at all.
Win at what you do or there is no ‘OR’

I want a home to stay lil far from this,
A home that can hug me and won’t let me feel worse about myself,
A home that won’t put its love as a reward after a successful result.
I want a home that’ll remind me I am enough.