Esmée

Grade 4

Winnipeg,
Manitoba

Meaning of Home

My home where the love
From my family fits like a glove

Above the clouds in the sky
I feel like I could fly

Into a place of thankfulness
There lies my happiness

I could relax but I chose to roam
All around my home

I thank god for all I own
I am so thankful for not being alone

My favorite thing of my home is the sweet
Caring family I have, to me that is a treat

I hope that this poem
Makes a cozy home
For those who don`t have a bed
They are unable to rest their head.