This place I call my own
This "home" of which you speak
I have a detailed thought
On what it should be
You're surrounded by familiar faces
Maybe not family, but friends
They smile at you for your triumphs
And console you when you fail
They help you up when you fall
They always lend an ear when you need one
This "home" you speak so dearly of
Is it a place for creativity?
Spirituality? Solitude?
Please tell me all you know
Because I don't have a place like that
A place where I am always happy to simply be
Smiles, I rarely see
At least, ones that are directed at me
Please, take me to your "home"
Because I just want a place to call my own
I wanna go "home".
OH COME ON NOW, :) ;)