An ode to house

If you are gone,
My life would be done,
My dear, dear home.

You contain computers,
Please keep away robbers,
My dear, dear home.

You enable grandmother to cook,                                                         
You let me read a book,
My dear, dear home.

You don't have a pool,
But you keep me cool,
My dear, dear home.

For all these reasons,
Not a pack of raisins,
I love my home.