My Home

As I gaze upon the shelter that's not too big to me, size is not important but what's inside of thee. It’s where I learned to play Minecraft, And how I learned to craft, It's how I learned to find mineshafts, And also build a raft. Me and my sister always fight, We used to think it's a right. Home is where we ate our first cookie, Even though we were still a rookie. My older sister shows me how, She sometimes makes me chow. When i'm rich I won't be full of greed, And help others in need. That's why I play with glue, So I can stick to you. Home or not I think of family and friends, Just like you.