Home, where is it?
Four colored bricks or wooden walls,
Windows, stairs and panels,
An entry and exit passage at that.

Home, who is there?
A mama and a papa,
a sister or a brother or two,
And little fawn that cries at the morn.

Home, Can I ask you?
What if I don't have a papa?
What if I don't have a mama?
Or siblings that cries at morn?

Home, What happens now?
No colored bricks or wooden walls,
No windows, stairs and panels,
No entrance nor exit to come in or out.

Home, Do you know where is it?
Do I have one, do I belong in one?
Do I have someone, do I belong to someone?
Who wants me badly to come home.