A Home isn't four walls, that's a House

Welcome to my poem about houses and homes. A house is a place with no life. A home inside is a man and his wife. In a home there’s laughing behind the door. In a house there’s a table and a floor. A home inside pets chase the balls. A house is a place with 4 walls. A home is a place with delightful food. A house is a place with no mood. A home is a place where you can truly be you. A house is lonely, yep that's true. A home has memories shared with family and friends. A house is a place where adventure ends. A home is where you bake tarts. A house is an area where nothing ever starts. A house is a building that is boring. A home is an area that is very adoring. A home is a place where you can plant flowers. A house is a building that is sometimes a tower. A home is a place where flowers bloom. A house is a place where there is only gloom. A home is a place where the sun shines bright. A house is a place with no light. A house is a building made of bricks. A home is a place where you get pet licks. A house is a place with no love. A home is where you get more hugs. A house is where you can go. A home is a place that you know. A home is where you can play. A house is just where you stay. Thank you Habitat for Humanity for making houses for people who don’t have enough money from across the nation. I hope you thought that my poem that I made met your expectations. The end, Thank you and Goodbye