Grade 6

British Columbia

My Home

My home may not be big
My home may not be small
But my home is where I live
My home is where I sprawl,

At night when I’m in bed
As dreams dance above my head
I think of other people
That might not be so gleeful,

I know that many haven’t been heard
And I think that is really absurd
By writing on a page
I can give someone a stage,

So they can tell us
How they fought all this way
Through the pain