My Home

My home is where I like to play even on a rainy day. It’s a place where you can be yourself with no one there to call you out. My home is not only a place but where I have my family to embrace. I have my family there to keep me warm even when there is no storm. It doesn’t matter matter where I go my family will always be my home. My home is not just a building, it’s not a roof and four walls, it’s a place that’s in my heart. It's a place with memories of all the things you’ve done especially if they were fun. My home is where I lay; my home is where I stay. So I hope by doing this poem I hope I’m helping those who don’t have homes so one day they have a home of their own.