The Place Most Special to Me

A place many have, somewhere to be happy or sad To have a family, to feel so free, to be mean or not to be To love, and not hate The place where you grow up, live, and love; Memories held like treasures, nothing can measure Your mom, dad, siblings, they are there for you, And you are there for them, to learn great lessons, That hold lots of blessings Where you learn to love unconditionally, Where you can grow mentally Lessons so deep, for life when it's steep. Life can take a turn, it can burn, or you can learn. Home isn't just where you grow, It's a place where you can be you, for you Not many have this pleasure, This treasure that makes you as light as a feather Home isn't a place that only knows one part of you, It's your whole, your other half, A place where you could receive a special staff A place of memories, that are held for centuries The most spectacular place indeed.