what home means to me
A home is a place of comfort,
it´s a safe place to stay.
At home I build forts,
the kids of the neighborhood play.
Home is a place to be yourself,
it’s somewhere to get personal space.
You can be whatever you want, even an elf,
you can imagine that you´re in outer space.
Home is where the heart belongs,
the roads to get there might be long.
But in the end you will get there
and when your there you will know where.
Some people don’t have a home,
all alone they roam.
Asking for help
but on the inside, they yelp.
When your home you know people care
even about your favorite stuffed bear.
Sometimes they’ll bake your favorite treat
or your favorite meal, even with meat
At home nobody will judge your art
even if it’s bad and looks like at cart.
They won’t judge your crafts
even if they look like rafts
At home you might cry,
but it´s okay.
Especially if you had to say goodbye,
but you’ll find happiness anyways.