Home

Emma Home is great,oh so great But when there’s an argument We start to hate. My home is heated,warm and cozy, Still, I hide in my bed to get a bit dozy, When i wake up From a nap I always go to get a snack, I pick and pick and pick and pick and I end up with candy sticks. My dog is cute and her name’s cleo But when she acts up She’s a real big deal, She always ask for food with her little brown eyes But still I reply with a “no its fries.” My mom and i bake chocolate chip cookies When they come out of the oven We also bake a ton of muffins. Some of my family is separated far But, it's not so bad with my dad afar He’s sometimes annoying But it's not so bad, Hes sometimes funny but not with the jokes he’s always working but he also has folks But at the end of the day We always play. But if I had no home The streets is where I roam With my thoughts going insane When i'm sleeping in rain I wanna give these people hope And what i'm saying is not a joke Its like im a bright light Trying to help the homeless fight A home to me is like a bee to a hive A home to me is like achieving a prize A prize so precious I will guard it for life Just like my dad to his wife