A Place Where I Call Home

Home is a place where I feel welcomed and safe. Home feels cozy, warm, and loving. Home is like a sweet candy, hugging me tight in the blankets when I sleep. When we eat, we talk a lot. We laugh and we smile while talking about stories. I play sports with siblings, while goofing around, laughing, and talking! In my room, a brothy aroma from the kitchen comes around. I smell the delicious scent and I'm glad to be back home. Hot showers make my body lazy. When it’s time to sleep I jump on my bed, ready to dream. I fall asleep with a bright smile on my cheeks. I'm writing this poem, for people in need. I hope when you read this you’ll submit one too. If you submit one poem you’re making a difference. That one little change can help a whole family. So enter one now, and you’ll see what I mean. Thank you Habitat for Humanity.