What Home is

My home is a safe place for you and me where we eat and drink happily. And when the day is over we retire to our beds where we dreamily rest our weary heads, And when we awaken at dawn we see the dew on the grass and the grass on the lawn, The four walls and the family. We have furniture and delight, And we are lucky we are not out on the streets at night. We have four walls around us, A roof over our heads, Clothes on our backs, We are lucky we have a home, some people do not. That is what home is to me and I hope you can only agree.