A Home For Me

I moved one day to a house, It was just a structure, The smell of drywall filled the rooms, It looked so empty. Unpacking all the supplies So many boxes to unpack. Two of my sisters were nowhere in sight. Now to this day I walk inside and see The joy in their eyes. The smell of shepherd's pie fills the air And thoughts of sitting with my family. Sitting down tucked in blankets, Asking my sister to play Getting to sit down to eat Even though it's late The laugh of my family Is still there. Even though we talk about The weirdest things, it's still a blast.