Home is a feeling

A house is a structure, a building, A thing. But home is a feeling a feeling that’s filling. It’s a warm cosy bed and a roof over my head but it’s a feeling of safety That makes me less hasty My room is fun I play in it every day in every way it could be prettier but at Least it’s familiar My living room is where I meet with my own and my friend’s families but what keeps it together is the family memories In my kitchen when I walk through the door delicious smells and tastes flush over over my tongue and face Well it keeps me safe from any type of weather what I love is that it keeps Me and my family together Home could be anything It doesn’t have to be a house It could be a cardboard box Or even not exist in this world at all Home is a feeling Something I can’t describe I don’t think anyone can But many of us know the feeling. And all those who don’t deserve to So I hope that with these poems We can give other families A chance to know that amazing feeling too.