What Home Means to Me
Home is not just a house.
It’s for everyone, even a little mouse!
To me, home means Christmas lights!
We put them up with love and delight.
At home, I can be free.
WIth no interruptions, I’ll just be me!
Home is a place where you belong.
Maybe you’ll get sad there, but surely not for long!
Home is a part of me.
It makes me feel safe, it is my key.
To me, home is baking desserts with my mom.
Come out of the oven, cookies~! Yum yum !
Home is a place full of memories
Eating good food, meeting celebrities!
To me, home is meeting up with friends & family.
We play games, and laughs come out naturally!
My home is not just made of bricks,
Home is made of people we care about, I have like, six!
Home is waiting for the nice “Ding-Dong”.
I hear it when my family comes along.
To me, home is a beautiful, sunny day,
and it’s so perfect, I’ll have to shout “Hooray!”
Home is like a nice, warm blanket.
It’s cozy and safe, so 10/10, if I had to rank it.
Habitat for Humanity gives people a home.
It’ll have everything for them, even a little comb!
They help the community, but you can too.
Give money to the homeless, they’ll feel good, it’s true!