The Meaning of Home

The Meaning of Home By Abigail When I walk inside it’s more than what you will find, You will feel the warm breeze and it will never hide, We all play happily with our friends and family and on dark cold nights, We all gather around and turn on the lights, When the water rushes from the sink, I know I will be able to drink, The food that we eat we make it at home, A place we are never alone, The rain that falls from the sky, I know it comes from really high , But the home I live in keeps me warm, It always shelters me from the storm.