Home is Where the Heart is

Some will say that a Home is a place But I disagree, that is not the case, A Home is family, a space of love A Home is unique, it fits like a glove. Home is joy, Home is bliss, Home is where the heart is. But some are not as lucky as others, Many don’t have loving fathers or mothers Some do not have anything at all, So be grateful for everything, no matter how small So the lesson of this poem is this: Home is where the heart is.