Home is not a structure made of wood or bricks. It’s a place made from hope and love, where no one is ashamed or put down. Where everyone is respected and cherished. Every day when you come home your loving family will be there.
Some call it a בית, some call it a кућа ,some call it their baile, some call it their mājas but in the end it doesn’t matter what you call it wherever you go as long as your family is with you it will always be home.
Now it’s time to make a stand to change the world step by step. Build new houses brick by brick. This is not a limerick. It’s a poem of truth which we should all listen to.