Home Poem

Home Poem There is always a home for me. Home is a place that has the people I love in it. It is warm and welcoming. Home can be big or small, quiet or loud, fancy or plain, but it is always full of love. Home is always there, I just have to find it. Home is a place where I show gratitude. It's a place that can’t be forgotten. Home can be brick, stick or straw, Maybe 20 stories tall. But as long as I have people I love with me, Nothing else will matter. After all, home is only a home if there are people inside it that care for me.