Home

Home is not what’s built outside, Home is where we are inside. Home’s not something everyone has, Home is a privilege the world should have. Walls cannot contain, The luck we have in this position, A roof over our heads, To recreate recollections. Through moments we may have forgotten, Home will always remind us, Of the things we have in common, And the things we put behind us. Sentimental moments, Ever spreading laughter, Home is what keeps us going, Through grace, through disaster. Home is where we’re surrounded, In a place full of trust, Home is where the heart is, Home will always belong to us. Habitat for Humanity, For everything you do, I think I speak for many, When I say, thank you.