The Senses of Home

The Senses of Home I can smell good food Can you smell it too dude? I can hear birds chirping. I hear my brother slurping. I can feel my dogs fur And when you are here, you can feel her. I can taste my mom’s baking After I made a painting. I can see delicious food Which makes me in a good mood. I can hear my mom watching the Flames And I hear my brother playing games I can smell an awesome candle And I am holding on a handle I can feel my ping pong paddle As I play in a family battle Everyone should have a home No one should be alone Thank you Habitat For Humanity, you are really bright For making homelessness right.