A place called home

A home is a place where you can stay, It’s where you can live, love, and play My home is like a zoo It is as loud as a chicken coup A place where I can be me To be happy and be free Being with a loving family I hope we can live happily Being home is very fun But some people can’t afford to live in one. In a place where dreams can’t fly Wondering if they will die But in the dark, there is a light They still hope to live happily and bright How can we change that? I don’t know how Start by selling your unwanted things and make a vow! You will help them achieve their goal You will make them happy and enlighten their soul. A home is a place where you can save the day. I wrote this poem to support homeless people, hoping to find a home I hope you enjoyed my poem.