The House Where I Live

This is the house,
Where I live.
This is where I’ve spent my many years.
The place I’ve learned the difference from life and death,
And mentally grew in many ways.

This is where I experienced
Joy and disappointment over friends and family,
And felt the pain and agony of the death.

And in this house one can hear,
The laughter of a girl with nothing but joy,
The love of a family with lots of care,
And the sorrow of ones that have lost so much.

And one can see a girl who can not talk but shows that people care of one another,
And that all the greatness of the girl is taking so hard to be kept.

And one feels that in this house,
Lives a family that is full of hard work and love.
And somebody cares.