My Meaning of Home

Roses are red, violets are blue this is home means to me, and I would like to share it with you. Home is like life, it's where I live. It’s where I was born, where all my stuff is. My cat, my parents and everything else, we don’t have as many pictures either but that doesn’t mean there are no memories the memories are everywhere. My house is peace, it means everything to me, a house could also be very special. One reason I think my house is special is because after a long tiring day when I walk into my house and it always smells of my mom’s delicious cooking. But, houses are just buildings, home is where you live or belong even if you live on the streets or your parents' house and even a hotel or cottage and everyone deserves a home no matter what. Dear Habitat for Humanity, thank you for letting me and everyone else who is a part of this be a part of this. I think it's very nice of you guys to help people out and have good luck with building the houses. You got this.