What is Home?

If I could put myself In the shoes of another One who has no home And is left to struggle If I was in their shoes How grateful I would be To have a home Full of laughter and glee A home isn’t just a shelter For those in need It’s a room full of love No lavish belongings or greed Now, I think of my home I’m lucky to have a bed Food, water, clothes And a roof over my head My home is not just a place Nor a room or space Instead, it’s full of warmth And love to embrace