Home is Where the Heart is

Home is a place to eat and play, a place to cherish, night and day, it doesn't matter how it looks inside, it matters where the heart resides. It doesn't matter how it’s built, it matters more where love is felt, home is a place to rest your head, it doesn't matter, ground or bed. Home is a place where you feel love, a blessing made by god above. So pray your thanks, for all you have, the world can’t even equal half. A house is only wood and stone, a home is made with love alone. It doesn’t matter where you stay, your home of love, can’t go away. The more and more, you stay at home, you’ll realize it isn’t just a dome. A house is mere a pretty feat, A home is special, just to me.