Home is a magic box

Home is a place where our story begins, where we start low and then grow. Home is like a magic box full of memory, laughter and love; it’s like it’s fallen from the sky above. Home is not just a big box with some lights. It's a place where we learn to not always be right but always be polite, and look for insight. Home is not just bricks and beams; it is built of hope and dreams. Home is a happy place to stay where there is always someone to love you all the way. I am who I am today because of the home I stay. When I twist the handle and look inside, I see so many places I can hide. I can dance and prance and luckily no one will glance! Whenever there’s a storm, my home keeps me safe and warm. Whenever I am scared, I hug tight and wait for some light. My home has lights for sure, and at night I say see you when it’s bright, and have a good night. Some people don’t have a home to stay, so they have to sleep outside on a very cold day. Everyone deserves a home no matter what is their fate because all I want to see is a smile on everyone’s face. Charities make a change, and so can we by writing some words on a page. As Thomas Tusser wisely said ‘seek home for rest, for home is best’. I’d like to help and if you too just sing along, we can build a future where everyone belongs.