</>I look at the familiar house I call home <br />I am back home, sweet home after the journey <br />Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home <br />There's no place like home, oh, there's no place like home! <br />Home, sweet home is home with daddy! <br /> <br />I look at Daddy's children, full of expectations <br />The young man with soiled hands, still jumping on Daddy <br />The young lady wanting to tell Daddy all the stories of school <br />It does not matter that Daddy is tired! Daddy is always daddy <br />Home, sweet home is home with daddy! <br /> <br />I know I have to travel again from home tomorrow <br />I may go to the nice places, be they palaces or hotels <br />Marble floors sparkling with reflections of cleanliness <br />But they are not as homely as home with daddy <br />Home, sweet home is home with daddy! <br /> <br />I look at everybody wanting to know about the trip of daddy <br />Everybody wants to know what daddy has brought <br />Everybody is happy to see daddy home <br />Daddy is always strong, no tiredness even when tired <br />Home, sweet home is home with daddy!<br /><br />Nyota Yasulwe<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/home-sweet-home-is-home-with-daddy/
