My home is filled with laughter and light.
A place where children of all ages are filled with delight.
Moments spent wrapped in mom’s warm hugs.
Laughing by the fireplace, warmed by our steaming mugs.
A place to cry on someone’s shoulder, leaving behind the darkness and pain.
A shelter over my tired head where the storm has no domain.
A place to to enjoy a friends company, the greater times in life.
Where someone vent to you and let out all the strife.
At home I rest my head from a long day at school, and gaze at my fish lovingly.
My home is amazing but you see, yours can be awsome too if you are kind and give willingly.