The Home I Know And Love

Home, a place where I can be free, A place where I can be absolute me. A place that keeps me held and safe, A place where I can create. Here I can work on things I love, Something to be grateful to the God above. A place to feel comfy and be who you are, There’s nothing better from near to far. A building where acceptance is the only thing, Where with great voices we can all sing. With friends and Family around at all times, Love is the thing that always chimes. We can be early, we can be late, Freedom that we can all appreciate. A place of freedom, a place of will, Something that makes you feel fulfilled. Emptiness isn’t there and never will be, Because together we can skip joyfully. There’s no need to fear in a place like this, As this is a place full of bliss. Space is provided along with everything you need, It’s as fresh as a flower, not like a weed. Together we can make a great joyful heart, As this is something that will never be torn apart. Writing this poem will make a change, And that’s why I advise that you do the same.