Where you can sing at the top of your voice
Whisper stories inside forts
Chase shadows between the trees
Count the muddy paws
Loose the night listening to the rain drops fall
While resting your head
Sail away to dream land
Chase the monsters from under the bed
Be unselfishy selfish
Laugh until it hurts
Long for Friday to come
So you can spend time away from work
Watch junk while eating it
Wipe away the tears
Bubble baths and pyjamas
Consoling all their fears
Building imaginations
Shaping little minds
Running round like lions
Seeing what treasures we can find
Autumnal walks and summer strolls
Getting cosy with a cocoa
Pumpkin picking and trick or treat
Making angels in the snow
Twinkling lights and Christmas trees
Christmas songs and crafting fun
Festivities and celebrations
Nervously excitingly waiting for Santa Clause to come
Lie ins on a Sunday
Snuggles and nose kisses
Bumping down the stairs on bums
Finding fairies in the garden to take away our wishes
Wondering the ifs and what's
Like why do I yawn just after you?
Finding out the answers
And other things along the way too
Family and friendships
Adventures and memories
The good times, the smiles
And the bad that no one sees
A warm hug on a dark day
A place where time sees you grown
All these things and so much more
That's what I call home
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