What Home Means to Me: poem

What Home Means to Me What home means to me is like the feeling of lying in the sea. The feeling of a warm bed is the opposite of dread. The feeling of love is like having an angel above. Having a roof above our heads is a big treat although some don't have a home to fall asleep The warmth of love is like a comfy glove. As the sun rises and at the end, the door closes. the feeling of being generous makes love in your heart like a canvas and you add art I love my family and we happily dance like the birds above Everything in my family is not perfect but it has a nice effect on my family.