Home is like blanket that I can curl up in and sleep for hours
Or maybe a pet that will always be there for you
It could be on a mighty mountain so high it could pierce the sun
Or maybe it could be underground in a dark, dank, and dirty cave
Anywhere can be home
It can be in a forest which the birds sing all morning and day
Or in a local area where the city never sleeps
Maybe even a winter wonderland,
where the northern lights shine without a care in the world
There is not a specific place where home should be
You have the power to pick your comfort, pick you safety
Pick YOUR way of life