By Talley Sublett
My home is happiness
With its old, worn out treehouse
Cherry blossoms blooming
The backyard full of walnuts waiting to be picked up
It’s the warm, sunny kitchen, where the dog lays
He is always happy, playing
Waiting for me to come home from school
Chin laying on the worn windowsill
Kisses when I arrive
Even more when everyone is together
Clay, Lang, Mom, Dad, and me
Always full of laughter
Everyone is happy
My home is good
