What home means to me

My home is not just a building made out of stone or wood, It’s a place where I can be myself and where I can feel secure Anytime that I feel low, My home is where I go Home is where I grew up, where I learned many life lessons and where I became the person that I am, When I’m in my home I feel relaxed and calm My home is an exepcional place, is a unique place, is a place where I get to spend time with my family and the people that I love the most, My home is the place where I feel warm when a storm is close It’s an amazing feeling when you are around your most loved ones, But sadly not everyone has the option to have a home or to feel warm when the snow comes Not everyone has a home, not everyone is lucky as I am to have a roof over my head and to have a bed where to rest, So I write this poem to make a change for the best.