The home That I Love

Happy place, habitat, home Oh what a wonderful place to be Memory making, morning food Everything that I love Home is comfortable. Home is where I can have fun. It’s a place where I can eat at a table It’s where I can say YUM! Walls and a roof are more than a building. It’s where you can be yourself. It’s where you can have friends over and start laughing. It can even have a picture of family, pets, friends, and others right up on the shelf. I love my home. It’s where I can roam. It makes me feel free. It makes me happy. A home is not a house. A house is something you make But a home is something meaningful that you create. Love is home Many people don’t have a home. I truly feel sorry for the homeless. Hopefully this poem can change the world. They are starving or thirsty or cold and need warmth. Helping would mean the world to me. We should try to help the homeless more often. They deserve a home. Hopefully this poem shows that no matter what, HOME is a beautiful,special,loving place to be,that everyone deserves.