Meaning of Home Poem

Home is where, day by day watching the sun rise up to the sky in the morning. And looking at the mountains behind covered with snow, like watching a snow globe. When I feel hungry my mom makes me a warm cup of tea and piping hot pancakes. I love watching the heat dance and flutter in the air. After eating, my family and I play charades. I do crazy and funny movements to make my family smile, because their smile is so bright it lights up the whole room. My home is special to me because it's where my family and I create memories that will last for centuries. And it's where I feel safe. I could cuddle up by the fireplace to watch movies or tv shows. My parents bring goods from the car hood so we can have snacks to eat, I brought sweets and treats to enjoy because I felt like the sweets and treats kept calling me. If my home was a taste it would be my moms cooking because, looking at my moms cooking brings a home taste to me. It also has a smell that scatters around the whole home. I am grateful to have a roof on top of my head and wish that other people can have a roof on their head too. Over 150 million people don't have a home, so I hope that this charity can give people a home with a roof on their head.