Habitat for Humanity

Home, what is home, why should we care? It's a place of love where all can be there, waiting for you just at the door. An army of people gives you love and much more. The freshly smelled food and the fresh lemonade is all good, but it wouldn't be the same. If people weren't there to show you love that could never be shone by the brightest of doves. The home stands guard every year that could pass. As people grow older and the love and affection grow into a greater mass. I'm happy that I am home with my family in place. And not even the most evil of hearts would erase this home and this love. Home is a place where I hang out with family and friends and everyone always gives a helping hand. I sleep, I walk in my welcoming home. And none could break our love to the bone. I'm happy I'm here with my family and loved ones at home, and this home will never fall. it will keep on to roame. I pray for those that don't have a home, and don't have mom and a dad that really do care to give them a home and love. I hope all of those children live full happy lives, and find a home with people that will realize… that they should wait at the door with care, and love them the most from their heart and their soul to each of their little, little, hairs.