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It's nice to go outside

enjoying the storm

but then you want to calm

at your wonderful home

Your desk, your books, your cat

all these await for you

they are your sweetest friends

a bond that is so true

Your food is in the fridge

cigars in a nice box

and in the corner too

a pair of brown socks

Your laptop and your phone

are there for you to use

as well as a guitar

for you to play the blues

You should always lock

the door of your nice flat

in case a thief would come

and your home will attack

At night your bed is there

with the colorful sheets

and near your alarm clock

that you program its beeps

A window is there

so you can watch the rain

and bottles of liqueur

to ease your biggest pain

The time will always pass

and troubles may they come

but your sweet shelter is

your small, delightful home

- Azargled