Home, Forever

The meaning of home Is a wondrous place for us A home has meaning Home is comforting Warm, loving, inviting, safe… So some can’t have that? Should, poor life, go on? Sleep on streets, live on nothing? Thee should assist them! Whenever you get Money, from work, from somewhere You may feel joyful However, the poor Have happiness, not through gold through the smallest things For us, ugly, stale For the poor, beautiful food They appreciate The poor are joyful Even with their “poorness” we loathe They know about greed Greed, that hurts, damage The unknowing, through betting They lose everything So learn to appreciate Your life, moments of delight For joy comes from there