What home is for me

My home is my family, our house is our home. Sounds like playing and fun and music and animals My home is a place from where I can roam. Dog hair, books and beach rocks everywhere I can wander away and at the end of the day The beehive sounds like mom snoring And Come home to my house to stay. Since my home is a treasury Smells like laundry, people and dogs Of all my best memories. Two swings in the pine tree I can take my home with me wherever I go I can hear sparrows and cars Then hurry on to the next adventure Celebrating birthdays and holidays Home means I can be myself anywhere.