My Home

Home is made of memories that I have created, If these walls could talk, they would mention everything was great, All the birthdays and holidays were a blast, I just wish I could make it all last. Someday I will have a home to call my own, My house is more than walls, it is all love and kindness I would never trade it for anything, My home is love, family and more than I can see. Home will stay with me as I learn and grow, Every day I think of everything my house has done for me. I would like to thank Habitat for Humanity for letting me author this poem, My home.