Happy Valley Goose Bay
Newfoundland and Labrador
My home is where I feel secure and feel free to help all the poor.
My home is where my heart belongs and to be Happy with my family all day long.
My home is where we stay together, we will love each other forever and ever.
My home is where there is no race, we all belong in this wonderful place.
My home is not a treat, it is a right to sleep peacefully in my home at night.
My home is where my puppies tail is wagging but to see the poor keeps my heart dragging.
My home is where I Have cooked dinner, such a happy home I feel like a prize winner.
My home is a calm and quiet place to sleep, I’m really cozy and warm while counting sheep.
My home is where funny memories are made, this happy bright light will never ever fade.
My home is where no one is judged, be who you are because you are always loved.
My home is a place where everyone is cared about, You will always be loved and that is no doubt.
My home is where my friends come to play, home is where I would rather stay.
My home is where there are good choices, home is a place where you hear loved voices.
My home is where a lovely story is made, at my home you are not afraid.
My home is where we play fun board games, but for the poor who can’t have fun makes me feel ashamed.
I wrote this Poem for all rich and poor to see, for people to see what my special home means to me.