Sweden is like my second home

Sweden is like my second home We go every summer to see family With comfort and love it feels like I could never be alone 2 months there feels like one walk through a memory gallery More than 4 walls a roof and doors My home in sweden has love and much more When cousins come laughter soars through the air At the end of the day I feel exhausted ready to go to bed I smell the humidity in the air on hot summer days I taste meatballs, mashed potatoes, herring and smoked fish on midsummer day I hear kids playing and water splashing at the lake Sweden is like my second home.