The Meaning of Home

Home is home so don’t take it for granted For I feel so enchanted I love my bed, so cozy and warm I’ll try to sleep but hear the storm I’ll wake up the next morning To hear the birds so lovely singing Home is not made up of bricks Nor are they made of sticks Home is made of love When you look above… Just be glad you have a roof Because if you didn’t you might go POOF! So just be glad, that you have one Because home is home and you don’t want to not have one