What Home Means to Me

Home is The rink dad and I built Dad joins me for skating I feel like the luckiest kid We race and I usually beat him I practice my drills on the ice Dad cheers me on Encouraging My dad taught me how to build a fire It's by our rink I warm up on the coldest evenings When it's just dad and I on the ice We talk about life and stuff Home is The rink dad and I built.