What Home Really is

Home is a place where you feel safe, It is not the things inside. Home is a place that you desire, It does not have to be big and wide. Home is a place that you should love, There’s a lot of things you can do. People may jeer and laugh at you, But home will always be there for you. Home is comfort, a safe-house, a guard, Home is the place where you will feel best. Home is there if things are hard, Even if your teacher is checking your test. If you have a home then you should feel blessed, That is why we have a mission. To give the poor a home, To take this competition. People who have no homes are wasting away, They’re feeling mighty sad. That’s why we’re writing, To wash away all the bad. I hope the mission succeeds, This poem is coming to an end. I hope my greatest wish will come true, It’s time to say goodbye, my friend.