What Home Means to Me

Home is full of love and play and laughter during every warm and cozy night. Home is where me and my sister stay up with lights on. Home is where me and my sister yell and fight. Home is filled with fun and joy. Home is where we play and have fun. Home is where I come to my mom making sauce for dinner that night. Home is filled with holidays every month. Home is where we go to funky town on New Years at midnight. Home is where we go crazy opening presents on Christmas. This home is my home and no one can change that. Thank you to Habitat for Humanity for giving me a chance to write this poem.