The Meaning of Home
My home is made of bricks and clay, yet it’s still fun to play.
I am very lucky to have a home, a home is for forgiveness and love not for hate.
In my home I like to roam.
When I’m in my home I have a mood, sad mad or angry I always feel good.
A home does not have to have comfy bed it can be a lumpy bed.
It does not matter if you have an apartment or a broken down cabin.
Don’t drown of guilt and it will be built
God always watches for you and keep you safe
Next time do not feel bad and look at the reason of my meaning of home.