What Home Is To Me

I come back from school and I open my door. I step onto the amazing floor. Not realizing what I endure So many things that I can not ignore Seeing people sitting on floors Begging for money right on the street I think of the people who can not eat Because of the bills that they can not pay People shouldn’t suffer this way People struggling every day trying to figure out a way to pay The house rent is too much nowadays If only there could be a way Which is why we are grateful everyday For having habitat for humanity Genworth giving money away Home is a part of my family.