Home is a Rainbow

There’s gold at the end. It gleams a beautiful glow. Throughout this poem, I am going to represent, How home is considered a rainbow Home possesses RED (read) like a book, Filled to the brim with love and laughter. No plot is ever at home or necessary. Just an ongoing, happily ever after Home tastes like ORANGE, like the fruit, and homemade food. My mom, she is a 5-star chef. Her food’s mouth-watering aroma and craving deliciousness, Just voila, there are no leftovers left! Home sounds YELLOW like a/Coldplay’s song. Home conveys my emotions, and the eardrums of my ears. But it also represents a song, created at the heart of our home’s dinner table, The family-sung song goes, “Cheers, cheers, cheers!” Home is home to GREEN, like nature, The blissful butterflies and buzzy bees Closely related to the growth in our household, Which is known as my most valuable dream Home is as refreshing as BLUE (blew), How refreshing the cool breeze feels on a hot, summer day. My greatest fears disappear when I am present at home. Every time they are blown away. Home is as satisfying as PURPLE. Representing the beautiful stars and moonlit sky My home is associated with a star, One of those enjoyable, soaring memories that always catches my eye. All the colours in the rainbow unite, to transform home WHITE, Representing home through freedom, opinion, and peace, Providing me with a great extent of opportunity, And new skills for me to eventually seize. My home is closely related to a rainbow, The beauty of its inhabitance and its sight. I thrive at home in a blanket of peace and comfort, 24/7, all day and night And when someone you have assisted gets asked, “What does home mean to you?” They will appreciate you, Habitat for Humanity, For what you have accomplished, and what you will do.