Home
What is home? Is it a place or a feeling?
Maybe it’s a room with a ceiling,
Or a place where you learn and grow
Is it comfort that you felt from years ago?
It could be the safeness one can provide you
Everyone has their own point of view
Home is a safe haven
That makes you feel like you’re in heaven
It’s where we can be ourselves
It’s where all our memories dwell
It makes you feel cozy and warm even in winter
You know you can count on her
We are connected forever, you and I
Like Americans with the Fourth of July
No one can state facts against this
Because home is where the heart is
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