This Is Home
H, Here we share our stories, the happy and the sad, we talk about our problems, the good days and the bad. We gather at the table, and when the day is done, we’ll bundle up all tight, and fall into the midnight sun.
O, Onto the cold outdoors, sledding, skating and more, smiling and giggling, laughing till our sides are sore. Now cuddled up all cozy, toasty, and warm, feeling as though in a hugging firestorm.
M, Memories in the making, and eating lots of home cooked baking. Sitting around the fire, where I embrace those I most admire.
E, everyone here together, makes me feels as light as a feather. When we finish with our crazy ways, we’ll smile even on the rainy days.