Where Home Is

Whether it is in a box, Or in some socks. A mansion ten stories high, Or on a mountainside. Whether is a tiny hole, Or your very soul. A plastic top, Or you're moving nonstop. Home is a place to feel safe, To be there 'til your final resting place. Home is not where you are, It’s where you feel the opposite of bizarre. Family, friends, and pets too. Home is where you can pursue, Your wildest dreams, hopes and goals, Where it can just be you and your soul. Home can be anywhere, Sea, land or in the air. What matters most is not the toast, It's where you feel at home the most.