My home poem
This is my base, my favourite place,
Where I woke up this morning, and go to sleep in the night,
Where I live and learn, I will always return,
This is my home, won’t take it for granted,
In the walls of my home, stories are told.
Whether I’m happy or sad, mad or glad
It’s my home, where I live, learn and love.
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