The Beautiful Meaning of Home

A place where we grow and thrive, Where love is spread, All with gratitude and success, Settling our differences without a mess. But we have to know for others it’s a painful time, Yelling, screaming making it sound like loud chimes, Others want a better home when feeling hurt, They can’t speak it makes them feel discomfort, Making matters worse some don’t have a home. That is why I am writing this poem, Everyone deserves a roof over their head, Even a bed, Life for us may be happy, But for them life is unhappy, No one to listen, no one to talk to, We should all have a home.