YOU ARE WHAT I THOUGHT OF...

WHEN I WAS SO SO DOWN, YOU ARE THE ONE I THOUGHT OF BESIDE THE LORD...

MY HOME.......

WHEN I WAS HOME, I NEVER FELT THAT MY HOME IS THE BEST....

WHEN I WAS TO LEAVE THE HOME, I REALIZED MY HOME WAS THE BEST SHELTER..

I GAINED FREEDOM IN IT, I LEARNED TO LOVE AND BEEN LOVED...

I CRIED I LAUGHED FREELY AT HOME...

WHEN I WAS SMALL, I USED TO FIGHT WITH MY BROTHERS AND HERE MY HOME, I LEARNED TO TOLERATE AND GIVE FROM HERE....

EVERY ANGLE OF MY HOUSE WAS IN THE MIND...

A HOME WITH LAUGHTER AND ALSO SORROW...BUT...I LOVE THAT...

MY BROTHERS CHEER UP THE HOME...AND ALL OF US PLAY OUR ROLE IN IT...

ALTHOUGH MY PARENT WERE NOT HOME..BUT I STILL FEEL IT IS FINE CAUSE IT IS MY HOME...THIS IS NOT ONLY MY HOME..BUT THE HOUSE OF LORD..LORD IS THE PROVIDER AND PROVIDE US WHAT WE DESIRE..WE JUST HAVE TO DELIGHT IN HIM...

ME AND MY FAMILY WILL PRAISE HIM TILL NO END....