An Evening at Home
Drop my backpack by the door,
My school things fall to the floor.
Snuggle by the fireplace
And grab a book from the case.
Read history, mysteries galore!
Curled up in my favourite spot,
Foreign scents drift from a pot.
Jumping up I hear a knock,
Up I run to turn the lock;
In my arms grandma is caught!
We set the table plate by plate,
Mum’s cuisine gets the highest rate.
After dinner we’ll play a game,
With eight people, it’s never the same!
The fun continues ‘til it’s late.
With music we will end the night,
My violin is tuned just right.
Dad, Lucy, and I play, they sing,
Together we make the music ring!
To grandma and grandpa we say goodnight.
As they drive, we’ll wave goodbye,
There in my cozy bed I lie.
My weighted blanket covering,
My homely dreams still hovering.
I’ll sleep in peace 'til morning’s nigh.
My home is like a songbird’s nest
A place of comfort, warmth and rest.
Oh so sweet music fills the air,
And I feel cared for when I’m there.
With family and a home, I’m blessed.
Homes are unique and yet the same,
Where we belong, a family name,
Somewhere to love, a place to lay,
Where the best of memories forever stay.
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