My Love for My Home

My love for my home is strong as a father, loving as a mother, by why? Home is a family to me Home takes care of me in a windy storm or even in the heavy rain. It can also keep me warm like a cozy fluffy jacket. When I’m hungry there’s always food, when I’m dirty I take a nice, glorious shower! There’s so many lovely fantastic things I love about my home. But…not everyone has a home to feel warm or happy, so I’m writing this poem so this program can at least donate $10 so other people can get the feeling of loving a home.