Home is the Place Where There is Love
I scurry up to my house.
Then open the door.
I get when I walk in and see the people I love.
No one can judge.
Not even one.
Home is a place where you can have traditions.
Your own traditions.
On Christmas morning
We go down and see the people who I love and care
And spend time with them on the morning of Jesus’s birth.
I speed downstairs to watch church with family.
Learning about God and his holiness and his love.
Family can help with the feelings you have.
Everyone should have a home.
A very special home.