Home

Home is a place to stay, Home is the place where you can play. Home is a place to cry, Home is the place where you experience everything inside. With family, in a pack. Each and every one will have our back. Even sometimes on the days that are cold, Family together, like a paper fold. When I walk into my home, my family is there, Full of love, ready to share. I feel the safety of a hug, and held, not to tear. In my home, there is no quitting, we always help each other and lift. By lift, it means lifting our spirits, and lifting our love. Together we always give a warm and welcoming hug. In a warm bed, or in a cold car. We save each other from a scar. Sometimes we fight, But we can throw back, and rewrite. Either, if we're reading a book Or if it's late at night. Your family will hug you tight. Family is what will always be there for you Even on the toughest of nights. Your family, and you.