My Meaning of Home

My home is a where I am cared for, A place where love is always shared. Sometimes, as I lay in bed, I think of the people that cannot be fed. This thought makes me very upset. And this why I am writing this poem, To help a family have a home! My mom and dad make me so glad, Because they will always make me happy when I am sad. I am not doing this poem for a competition, I am in it to complete a mission. A mission to give a family a home, A place to live, so they don’t have to roam. So, thank you Habitat for Humanity, For helping this world have a little more sanity.