Home Sweet Home - Poem by robert otim
Home sweet home is a beautiful name
If it is a song, it would be a welcoming song of peacefulness
A song that would be chanted by millions of the return
It is a beautiful song and it would go like this
Home sweet home is a beautiful dwelling; it was build and elevate by my mom and pap,
Down by the street is where we stand and scream home sweet home.
It would be the first of the morning when we might be at our best and form the stand of beauty
We would public our idea to start our greeting on this day
The secret speech that signal the welcoming sound of celebration in the nation of my family
A mother and father would call son and daughter to hum the song and together everyone would go like this
Home sweet home is a beautiful place, it was build and rise by my mom and pap, down by the street is where we stand and scream home sweet home.
From the moment that begin with a smile in the eye and a thankful word that sounded like an end of war
All from my mom and dad house to the front yard of every kids parent home, it would be the scream of home sweet home.
Home sweet home is a beautiful name that bring peace in my neighborhood
It bring my brothers and sisters to bond with relative we are meeting for the first time
Home sweet home is a beautiful name that ends with a smile for mile down the neighborhood.
Home sweet home is what it would sound like.
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