My Home

My two homes are hypnotizing happiness in my heart. Home is special to me, If I could, I would make the definition of home, Special. Home, home, home, oh, sweet old home. So cozy, so comfy. At home sometimes tears drop like rain drops. But after a while, Everything is fine. Only at home, is a place you can call home. Home is as fun as a dog chasing a squirrel. Home, home, home, ohhhhh, home. When I open that old doorknob, I feel a breeze of happiness. At home, I feel safe. Only at home Is a place you can call home.