A Poem of Home

My home hugs me when I walk inside a cozy, chaotic place, full of sound the kitchen smells like Filipino food there's music floating in the air the music is so loud it could wake up the whole world My family pictures fill the walls home is a place full of love and memories it's warm, even though the rooms are cold messy, bright bedrooms movies, messes and memories fill the living room sometimes loud, and sometimes quiet.