I have two places that I call home.
One has my dad, one has my mom.
Home is a place where you can stay warm.
I feel bad for the people that do not have shelter.
Home is the best place to be, because you eat, play, and sleep there.
We all need a home.
At my mom’s, I’m free like a bird!
My mom says I have too much freedom,
but she loves me so much.
At my dad’s, I wish for more.
I’m only there 4 times a month!
I appreciate our time together.