When I Come Home

When I come home and open the door I am not lonely anymore. I feel love in my heart that is the very best part. As I sit at the kitchen table I realized my home is stable. We have things we really need and my home has those indeed. Mom has prepared tasty meal it's love that I feel. When we sit down and eat our family feels complete. When it is time to go to bed and I finally rest my head. My dreams I embrace because my home is the best place.