Home Poem
When I step inside,
My dog greets me by licking my face.
If I could go anywhere,
I’d choose home over any other place.
Cozy, sweet, and Warm,
Home is where I belong,
It makes me feel safe, as if nothing could go wrong.
Home is the best, you have to agree,
I love my home, I’ll never leave.
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