Grade 6

Val Caron


This is what a home means to me
Its a place where you can run and be free
It where you can live and shout
Its a place where you run about

The thought of no home makes me sad
Thinking about no warthm makes me mad
A home is a buliding with love inside
But sometimes a home is hard to find

Home is where all the best things happen
Like a baby walking or the Christmas gifts you open
Its sad to think a home can get taking away
I think about no home day by day

Its where you find your elf on the shelf
Home is somewhere you dont live by your self
Ils a place filled with joy and glee
I home you enjoy my poem about what home means to me