Home and family mean the same to me.
Home is a place where you can love and trust
sometimes in your home there is dust.
I am writing this poem not for the prize,
because there is some people out there that just need fries.
Don’t yell at your parents because you don’t want to go to school
because they want to get you an education and tasty food.
That is the parent’s job to do,
and parents are family, and family is home too.
That is what home means to me.