Home Is Built on Memories

Home isn’t just rooms with a ceiling and walls It’s not that… not at all Home is Where your height at each age is on the wall Where you would make fake puking noises in hopes of staying home sick So instead of being of being at school you could run, play and throw sticks Home is the memory of being sung asleep when you were two The place where you are with people you love and the people who love you A home isn’t built on pillars and walls home is built on memories and I cherish them all As I grow up and get tall I hope to make more I hope I can help those who are poor And I believe that everyone Deserves the memories I have That no one deserves to always be sad But when we all come together to help, things get just a little less Bad