A poem about Home

Home is the place I love most, Home is the place I can lay, Home is the place I can play and fight. Home is where I can cry, Home is why I'm happy inside Home is why I love the outside. Home is the place where all my family and friends are inside. Home is the place all my family and friends lay, Home is all I love and like, Home is why I love everyone outside. Home is who I am today, Home made me who I act like outside. Home is the personality of me Even though I'm not the home itself I still am. I don't want to waste your time but I will say, Brother, sister, mother, father. They may be different Rude, loud, kind, tired, funny. But they hold the same thing in common, They are my home. All I can really say is we all deserve a home. Home is really something we all need, And well the home's meaning depends on who. But I’ll say over and over again, Home is something we all need. No matter the State, size, or height, It means everything to me and most others. A home isn't the house, A house isn't the building, The house may be small But the home is so much bigger, And means so much more than just a structure. Even though I'm not at my house I’ll be at home as long as I see my family having fun. Sitting, talking, playing. As long as their with me I feel at home Even if I'm not there. A real home will go with you no matter where. I’ll say this once again and more, We all need a home no matter who. Child or adult, That's what I think home means.