Ode to My House "sorta cheesy"

When water runs through the baseboards, It sounds like they are being hit with the business end of a baseball bat.

The kitchen always smells like the south, with comfort food galore

Deer on the wall , puppy dog on the floor.

Good music, long campfire nights.

In this house many have laughed , yelled, screamed, and cried

It is a protector from the world , a shelter indeed.

It is my strong-place. More than just a pile of bricks and mortar. This house is family

Good occasions and bad ones too, friends and family know they can come and seek safety underneath the Cauthen Roof.