why home means so much
What home means to me
Home is a place where you can be who you are,
Where joy grows at your fingertips and love leaves a scar.
Home is where you look up to the moon before you sleep,
Say a short prayer and start counting sheep.
Home is where we love to stay,
Where we can hug, where we can play.
Where you sleep and wake everyday,
Where your mind can be at disarray.
Where humor is the best of all,
And laughter echoes through the walls.
Home is where I feel the most welcome,
Where we grow and become who we are.
Home is special, that is true,
Whats home to you?