Home ( my version)

The place I call home is a very special place While a house just has, a lot of extra space My home is a place where memories are shared and a place I knew someone always cared My home has watched me grow and now looking back there’s more that I know A house has an oven But a home has the smell of freshly baked cookies and muffins The meaning of home may be different for everyone else It could be a place of loud yells But I hope deep down a home is a place where you can be found To me home is a warm, cozy, place and a place where my brother can be nosy But I love it so much It is a place where I can be such I hope you love your home as much as I do And I wish right here I could be sharing it with you