Home To Me

When the whispering wind blows we are cozy at home, When the rustling leaves go, we are cozy at home. Home keeps us safe through the fall and the winter, keeping us warm to make sure we don’t shiver. Home to me is a loving family, waiting for me to come home and eat happily. Home to me is snuggling in bed, having happy dreams then waking up to do it again. Home to me is a blanket soft and cuddly, holding you close, holding you steady. Home to me is the best place in the world, if you disagree why live on earth?