Roof Over My Head

Roof Over My Head Home is where I lay my head, with a pillow and a bed, I don't forget the roof over my head. Lots of people don't have the same, lots of people have the streets and are in the rain. Everyone deserves a good place to cherish, good memories and thoughts as well. Some people don't eat everyday while I have a fridge full of food. Some people are out on the streets freezing cold while I'm in my home with a blanket, I'm warm. When I think of home I think of love in every room, I think of joy, I feel safe. Having a home is something I'm grateful for. It’s a roof over my head and even more.