A Home

A home is not a house
With people all in inside.
It's a place of love and trust,
No foolishness, no pride.

It's a place where children are
Loved and cared for every day,
From the very heart of us,
The parents, who bore their way.

We gave them their first start
In this cold, cruel world of ours
And now it's up to us to give
More sunshine than more showers.

It's a place of doing things
Not separately but as a whole.
Of sharing joys and sadness
And sharing with the soul.

It's a place where love began
And a place where love still grows.
So love and share each other today,
For tomorrow, who knows?