My Precious Place

I’m not old, I’m not new.
I will never leave you.
Where is home you might wonder.
Well it’s here, there or under.
I love you and you love me.
We will sit at the sea.
You are big, you are small.
You are wide, you are tall.
I might come from Paris, I might come from Rome.
But I actually come from home.
Your heart is warm, your body is cold.
To me you are as precious as gold.
You are a lion inside.
As we sit at the tide.
You make my heart race.
Because you are my precious place.