Home is where I'd go
Cause home is where you'd be
Home is all I know
Home is all I see
Home is the annoying birds
Singing annoying songs
Home is the humid air
That hangs all day long
Home is the taste of paste
Soiling my teeth clean
Home is the cold shower on my face
Rolling down on my spleen
Home is sizzling hot eggs
Laid sweetly on a platter
Home is the marks on my cheeks red 💋
Nothing else has to matter
Home is the song that I whistle
Cycling back on the bumpy road
Home is the thick bushes and thistles
Greeting me and the angry hoad
Home is your sweet warm hug
And the cold contrasting shower after
Home is the soft warmth of the rug
Where everything else gathers
Home is your heartful dinner
And a tall glass of milk
Home is sneaking out a Ribena
Hiding under the cotton silk
Home is the star night twinkling ✨
With a scary shade of blue
Home is the inkling
That is everything with you. C.K
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