ANNOTATE THE POEM BELOW:- "Childhood Home"
Morning is love, when mom bids me arise,
Eggs shaped like hearts, a breakfast surprise.
The sun barely risen, looks down with a smile,
And says, "take your time, just sit for a while."
Tea time is rest, as the light starts to fade.
Homework is done and the table is laid.
The kettle whistles "You know me, you do."
The saucepan bubbles, "And I know you, too."
Though distance and time have claimed it from me,
This home lives within, a memory.
My room is a picture which stays in my head -
The books in the corner, the cat on the bed.
Home is my best friend, my partner, my all,
Be it ever so humble, be it ever so small.