There is no other place as sweet
As a place that we call home.
Where we know that we are truly loved,
Though some problems are openly shown.
Where families are deeply seated,
And are generally satisfied with life.
Where loved ones are readily available
To experience great pleasures or strife.
Where youngsters are encouraged to kneel
Beside their bed every night to pray.
Where s Supreme Being is the centerpiece
Of moral, family living every day.
Home may be like a castle in the sky
Or perhaps a small dwelling to rest.
It is a families bonding love that matters.
However, east or west, a sweet home is the best.
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