The Real Home

Homes mean a lot to you, Homes mean a lot to me. Homes mean a lot for everyone, as much as I can see. In a home an embrace waits, full of love and family cheer. But for houses and galore, there isn’t much more. The warm, cozy, and pleasant breeze swifts through the air, for everyone tall or short to share. But may you please for the greatest of me, save some, or a lot, for me? Houses are hard to build, homes are easy to take in. Houses can take time, but homes stay in our heart I could see the bright light, shining through the wooden window. But the true light, comes from those who we love. Although times may be tough, your home will always be waiting. For you to come home, for it to give blessings. But between you and me, and everyone in between, my home is everything, as long as I can see.