Home is my Home

Home is when you can come home and feel loved And have your mom give you a big snug. Love her, Kiss her into a big hug and tell her what you're grateful for. When skies are gray, lift your head up high no matter what anyone says you are fine. When people come together and talk about what they mean to each other. So let's bring this community together. No matter where you are, Our community is our home so let´s be kind to one another and help each other through tough times. So i'm writing this poem today to remind people to be grateful for what they have, when there are so many families out there that have nothing.