Home Sweet Home

Home Sweet Home There's a place that I call home, Where lives me, my family and a garden gnome. In that little home of mine I feel safe, happy and free to shine. No matter the size, big or small, The love inside shall never fall. Some weekends after school I plop right down, And watch TV from sunset till dawn. When my friends come over we laugh and giggle, Even if we're in a bit of a pickle. My room is the place I have my wildest dreams, But wake up with a mind that’s bright and keen. After a long tiring day, I go to sleep, Where my furry little friend makes my night complete. Home is somewhere I can say goodnight, And not wake up with a single fright. Some first nations who were here before all, Now don't have a home to call. To me this opportunity has truly shown, That a home can feel more than a dome. I wish one day everyone finds, Their perfect home that’s true and divine.