My Meaning of Home
When I get home, I see my family
waiting for me.
We sit there on the couch talking about my happy day.
After that I get up, I go and play,
In my special secret room that feels a little like Broadway.
Then my dog gets all exited,
Cause someone said that special word that makes him so delighted.
Yes, we’re going on a walk!
There we talk while my brother and I follow in a sled.
There I feel so loved looking up above,
wondering of what it would feel like to have no home.
It would be so sad but now I’m glad,
That my meaning of home is helping thousands of people have a happy household.