What Home Means to Me
Home is where you feel comfortable.
Home is a feeling that is unforgettable. Like a tight embrace when you’re feeling down.
Home is a place where you can spend time with your family.
Home is your lee.
Home is where the aroma of a freshly cooked meal travels through the air.
Home is where everybody will care.
Home is where you can be open about everything.
Home is where anything can happen. Agony, heartbreak, sorrow, hurt. But it will always be home.
Home is a place where it is calm, where the sounds of morning birds chirping as you awake from your slumber.
Home is where the sunshine peeks through your blinds and makes you feel warm and fuzzy.
Home is something not all of us have.
That needs to change.
Home is a right
A home is something that everybody needs,
For comfort, happiness and love.
All of the people in the world deserve a place to stay.
To chase all their worries away.
By writing this poem.
I hope that this will help someone find a home.