Home (an acrostic poem)

Home is where you live and where all your stuff is. You sleep there, you eat there, you grow there. Open the door to a new built home just for you where you store all your things and where you also store love. Memories and love are stored in your home or photographs or even in people's languages. Memories can also be store in minds too! Everyone needs a home or else they will be homeless and they might die of starvation.