"The Home I Love"
"Some homes are quiet, polished, neat
But one I know is far more sweet
Where tiny smudges on the wall
Tell of fingers dear and small.
Where toys are sometimes strewn about
And doors are banging in and out.
Where little children play and sing,
And laughter's often heard to ring...
The home I love is filled with noise
Of happy little girls and boys!"
This one really stood out to me because it reminded me of all the Thanksgiving's and Christmas's that I shared with all my younger cousins and brother and I knew I had to include it. It's simply a great poem that family isn't about being stressed about how you act amongst each other because you're family.
Author: Kay Hoffman