why i love my home
Home is where I love to shove.
Home is where I have my love.
Home is where I rest my head.
Home is where I have my bed.
I wake up in my warm bed alone,
I think of people who don’t have homes.
I wish they all had their own place to be.
I love my home so much you see
At home I hear jokes and advice.
At home I love to play cards and dice.
At home I see my mom cooking rice.
At home I feel nice and warm.