My Home A Cozy Cave

Inside these familiar walls, love and care reside, Here flowers bloom, with trees by the side. Home is a place, where dreams come true, All emotions here have a different hue. At home I follow a routine, To see my mother making delicious poutine. My sweet home is never dark, And it is located beside a park. In my room I imagine a world, Where I play with a heavenly bird. Home is a place where I can find inspiration, Falling and falling, knowing it increases toleration. In my home, I feel strong and brave, And it looks like a cozy cave. My home is where I get my treat, Here all loved ones meet and greet.