Roof Over My Head
Roof Over My Head
Home is where I lay my head, with a pillow and a bed, I don't forget the roof over my head.
Lots of people don't have the same, lots of people have the streets and are in the rain.
Everyone deserves a good place to cherish, good memories and thoughts as well.
Some people don't eat everyday while I have a fridge full of food.
Some people are out on the streets freezing cold while I'm in my home with a blanket,
I'm warm.
When I think of home I think of love in every room,
I think of joy,
I feel safe.
Having a home is something I'm grateful for.
It’s a roof over my head and even more.