Home

I have a safe home, Ten thousand books to be read. While others roam, Or don’t get fed. I’m not showing gratitude, When my room is a mess. It’s quite rude, I have to confess. I have all that I need, I am blessed by the Lord. Though others still are, They may be poor. I have a safe a safe house, A comfortable bed. “Home is where the heart is.” They once said.