HOME

My home has love, that’s all away above. My home has care, It’s what we share. It creates memories, They aren’t fantasies. A home feels joy, You can’t buy that with a token. My home has food, It was like loot.It’s most of the time yummy spiced rice.This home is a place, I race with my elder if there is lots of clean space. My home plays chess, but we always make a mess.Who is gonna fix this odd mix? A home likes to hug,It’s comfy and warm as a pet pug. My home has art, They were made by someone.One is a heart with a bee! I hope the future artist is me! My home has me..Am I the key to open the Door Of Life?