Home of my own

From school to our gate I really cannot wait My mother is waiting As I keep on waving As I open the door And out my things on the floor Hugs and kisses from my mom Keeps the cold day warm I help my mom on our meal In the kitchen, it is our deal Helping each other Makes us feel better In our couch, we sit and watch Our favorite shows, we mix and match Creepy, weepy and funny Until we get sleepy My sister and I share a room We always clean it with a broom Story telling every night Makes our morning shining and bright Home as I know Happy memories grow My family makes it And I thank God for it