Where I Live

Right over that hill, Is where I live. In a beautiful house, Too clean for a mouse. Surrounded by bowers, Of dazzling Spring flowers. And nice towering trees, You'll surely want to see. Whether inside or out - You can clearly view about. Windows to welcome the sun, To enter and freely run - Throughtout my lovely home, Where I never feel alone - For it's a comfortable place, With lots of cheery space. When you comes to peruse it, You'll hear my favorite music- Performed by talented song-birds, Enchanting whenever heard.