A busy place

Some will say it’s too busy I find it just right One has five people the other has height Sometimes it’s a spiral Sometimes it’s a headache But we get through a lot while all feeling great fighting over makeup to fighting over clothes Our inside jokes are so funny they hit like a bus We’re either laughing our heads off or crying our eyes out But no matter what My home is… my warmth my love my life my joy my pride my light at the end of a dark tunnel the place I couldn’t live without My home is my everything!