Home

Home is the place
Where families are formed
A newly-wed couple
A baby is born

Home is the place
Where you run and hide
Cry into your pillow
Cause' it's on your side

Home is the place
Where memories are made
They shine so brightly
That they'll never fade

Home is the place
Where you grow
House your certificates
Trophies and cups

Home is the place
Where secrets are stored
Scribbled down quickly 
And left to be ignored

Home is the place
Where you belong, for real
And if it was ruined
How would you feel?

Because homes are precious
They make us who we are
And if we didn't have them
We wouldn't go far.