My Home

Home is a place where you live happily and not just a building It's a beautiful building that you Never forget where you live No matter if your home is poor or rich Little house or big mansion Even in poor or rich place Remember your home is unlike other buildings Is a treasured place that you will love forever Where you can play nearby with flowers And be in a warm place With cozy floors inside With your family And also remember Home will love you like a kind heart And if move another house Your old home will never forget about you Not just a wall with roofs It's a home Your own house means Doesn't matter from what it was build with, your home It can be built from everything! stone ,wood, bricks or everything! That's how home loves you! And clean up your house And that will house sense And rebuild roof on house Being nicely comfortable! Here's a TRUE story I lived in Odessa, Ukraine I really loved my home But then the war began And I don't see my home for 2 years And most kids don't want to return But I don't give up I already know my home loves me And I too So, that is not the end yet I hope I will visit my home.