I made it home

I made it home it was a nice place the outside world was nice The plants and animals was beautiful But now I have made it home to my father's house. The job he gave me is done I looked after all of my father's belongs. The water was fresh The food was nice. I really liked it there In times there was blood and crys Alot died many dangers things has happen over there. We had one father but some made there own father . Many had no roofs over there heads and some did. Many had food to eat and some slept hugry. Many looked nice and rich some looked like they had nothing. But I finally made it home . I wish I could go back over there . But I'm home now now and there is nothing I can do. Many accepted my father as their own father like the bible said . The lord is my shepherd. Some of us made it home happily