What Home Could Be

A home for a bird may not be its nest it could be flying high above A home for a wolf may not be its cave but running in the moonlit night Your home does not have to be your house, apartment, or room It might be running around in the forest like a ferocious fox, Or standing still in the woods like the mighty tree, Maybe trying to fly like the tiny talking bumble bee But a happy home for me is being with my family