A home is where I am loved

A home is where I am loved A home is where I feel safe, A home is where I make all my mistakes A home is where I sleep, a home is where I eat A home is where I play, A home is where we clean We should be thankful for all that we eat A home is where I’m proud home is where I’m happy We should donate as much as we can to the homeless They don't have food or money We should be grateful to have a roof from the sunny They have no place to live except for the streets They don't have a home or anywhere to sleep Some homeless are scary some homeless is harry Only because they have nowhere to be going It's hard for them to get a job so it's hard for them to earn money When they sleep the rain is dripping on them like they have no feelings They don't have much of anything All they have are some ripped pants and a ripped shirt They have no more tears to cry out of because the water in their eyes have dried They have no family or friends nothing to entertain them to the end I hope you enjoyed my poem And that all of us can keep going