My Home of Love

Home is a place of warmth in a cold world Where I go when I need a hug Like a bed of blankets furled and curled I could be anywhere but just want to be snug Even when I feel sad, home is like someone turned up the beat When I’m home I am loved and protected At home even lemons are sweet And my mind is collected Even with work I’m happy as a clam Especially with my family of affection When that happens my happiness is like a bouncing baby lamb That already has protection