When I Think Of Home

When I think of home, I think of my family My home is like a protected safe that makes me secure My home is a tree that protects me and my family, its branches keep us warm and dry My home is a shield, it protects me from strangers who try to kidnap me I can hear my brother breaking and throwing his toys When I come back home I hear the TV roaring and pots sizzling When I think of home I think of me and my family on a movie night When I think of home I feel good and happy and I like to see my family and my little brother