What is Home
In a home what I see is a bed,
some food and a family.
I see friendship, love and beautiful faces that I’ll love for eternity.
In a home where I hear my mom’s rich sauces sizzling,
indian music and cars vrooming.
My brothers are screaming, running and being funny.
Everyone needs a home but not everyone has one.
Every little thing can make a difference in the world
anywhere anyone can do it and never quit helping humanity.
In a home never alone.
Love in the air everywhere, no one judges no one stares.
It’s where I roam, it’s home!