What Home Really Is

Home is not just a building It’s where we build our living Home is where the TV is still on Even when everyone’s gone Home is a place where warm air fills the room Where I sing and dance with the broom Home is where we celebrate holiday cheer And kick off the new year Home is where we cook with spice Where we enjoy the fluffy rice Home is where I see my family That works even if they’re feeling clammy Home is always filled with love Where no one can ever judge Home is where I’m always feel happy Especially when I have time with family So here’s to the home I’ll always love For giving us joy and a little shove This is what home really is.