At my home I push open the door
and walk onto the nice clean floor
I hear my oven beeping, dinner is ready
I sit down at the table, nice and steady.
After dinner, I watch some Star Wars
while my dad goes out to wash mom’s car doors.
My sister is busy making blanket forts
Then it’s time to watch some sports.
At my home I feel good
I feel that I am understood.
Although it is just another ordinary day
I love it anyway.