Home

Home can be anywhere you want it to be, Even at work, when you’re busy as a bee. It can be international, across the sea, It can be on the top of the tallest tree. Home is a state of mind, What you shall find, People are kind. When you are home, you can find peace. When you are home, your worries cease. When you are home, you feel content, When you are home, calm is constant. Home is where you can feel mild. Home can even be in the wild. Home is where you can feel riled. Home can be with a child. In the end, what you have learned, That home isn’t anything you have to earn. Home is a feeling, and that might sound fake. But that is the truth, for anyone's sake. Homes are needed, for people in need. That is why I made this poem, for anyone to see. Every submission is dollars donated, For people whose homes have been extremely belated. Habitat for humanity is a great organization, And this is great information. Hopefully you took the initiative to do this next year. But until then, remember the donations that people cherish so dear.