House Is No Home

Here is a poem I wrote about my home. A house is like a net to catch you when you're lost. A home is like a crowd of people hugging you with no cost. I am not poor but people might be. But since they have a home they are really happy. I don't need a house full of walls and beams. I just need some love, family and dreams. Thank you Habitat for Humanity For creating homes for people with amity.