“Home” by Nick Hack

I never really thought about you
Because you were always there for me
Sheltering me when it rained
     and hid me from sight
     when I played hide and seek
you didn't care if I was muddy or old
you took me in whenever I needed shelter
my house has never left me
     out in the cold or gotten mad at me
for hitting it or messing it up
     it always welcomes me with a
warm stream of air
     in the winter and
a cool draft in the summer
you care not what I was
     or what I am
you shelter me from everything
and now you're beat up
dents and paint chipped
but you still hold true and shelter me
and weather the storm for me.