Home for You is Different For Me

Home for you is different for me, For me it immediately fills my face with glee. It is a warm place I trust, maybe for you it is just somewhere filled with dust. Mine has a bright red fireplace, smoke dancing through the air with grace. Everybody has a different meaning of home in their head, mine sure has a cozy bed. Yours might have nothing on the outside, all that matters is how you feel in the inside. My home has all the ones I love the most, maybe yours has a scary ghost. Your home has its own key, home for you is different for me. Some don’t have a home, maybe they can’t pay the loan. We can take action! It will depend on our first reaction. Let’s work together as a nation, to make a kind donation. To all the ones without a home, I am writing this poem.