Two Doors

Two doors, right in front of you. You have to pick one, either one, not two. One leads to a house, one leads to home. One leads to happiness, one, you’ll be all alone. Which will you choose? If you pick one which has no light, You’ll end up alone, without a goodnight. But if you choose the one with love, patience, and family, You’ll be happy and you’ll see the family gathering. If you see the loneliness of the house, You’ll hear nothing, not even a mouse. My home has joy and love, I’ve experienced God above My home has family, but the house is lonely, In my home, it has my family growing. In my home, it is good to know That God’s presence is all aglow. Every night, I look, I see my family, some playing, some reading a book. I love my home, The house I see has no love. I don't want to be alone. But when I see my home, I’m not alone. I love my home I am not alone.