In my grandpa's house, the stories unfold,
Fairy tales of knights and treasures untold,
By the fire’s glow, I listen with glee,
In his warm embrace, I feel so free.

My favorite place, oh can’t you see,
Where laughter echoes and I’m truly free,
From grandma’s tales to the park’s big swing,
Every moment’s a song, every memory, a spring.

In the park with friends, we run and play,
Hide and seek in the sun’s bright ray,
Slides and swings, we laugh and cheer,
Every corner holds adventures dear.

My favorite place, oh can’t you see,
Where laughter echoes and I’m truly free,
From grandma’s tales to the park’s big swing,
Every moment’s a song, every memory, a spring.

In the backyard, we climb so high,
Touching clouds in the bright blue sky,
Building forts from sticks and dreams,
Everything’s magic, or so it seems.

My favorite place, oh can’t you see,
Where laughter echoes and I’m truly free,
From grandma’s tales to the park’s big swing,
Every moment’s a song, every memory, a spring.

Home, park, or yard, I can roam,
Everywhere feels just like home,
My favorite places, I hold them tight,
In my heart, they shine so bright.