What Home Means to Me: poem
What Home Means to Me
What home means to me is like the feeling of lying in the sea.
The feeling of a warm bed is the opposite of dread.
The feeling of love is like having an angel above.
Having a roof above our heads is a big treat although some don't have a home to fall asleep
The warmth of love is like a comfy glove.
As the sun rises and at the end, the door closes.
the feeling of being generous makes love in your heart like a canvas and you add art
I love my family and we happily dance like the birds above
Everything in my family is not perfect but it has a nice effect on my family.