A place called home is where i belong

A place called home is where I belong When I open the door. I see a place where my family loves me in every way. A place I can play games happily. Where I can bond together with friends and family. My home is my favorite place Where I have my very own space I am very grateful to have somewhere safe to stay, Where I can rely on my family any day. When I think of home, I think of people who love me and care for me, A place where I have grown, A place where I can be myself, My home is where I can play and have fun, Where I have become the person I am today A home is somewhere to stay. A place where you can eat tasty food your family makes every day Bonding together with your family Playing with my brother happily Some people don’t have somewhere nice to stay, Living in the hot and cold it’s disappointing to say. They don’t have someone to rely on, When it’s cold and they are alone. Food banks, homeless shelters and habitat for humanity Are really helping people through these hard times. When I write this poem for all to see I am helping someone make a house for people to live and somewhere to be. This brightens my day and I know that I helped someone. We could all try make a difference in the world To help make a safe place for someone. By writing about what home means to you, It can make you happy too. When seeing the smile on their face, A place called home is where I belong.