What Home Means to Me

Home is like a key, Filled with endless memories, A place where I can be me, A place that is so lovely to be. While a house just walls and concrete, In a home I feel free, From all worries and problems, A home is a place where you can come, A home always has fun, A house a place where you just sleep, While a home is a place where you keep all your dreams. Home is the smell of cookies, I feel super lucky, To have a home, It is my dome. Either if your rich or poor, You will have time for, Family and friends, The joy never ends. The air is filled with laughter and arguments, At home you get many compliments. At home I can always believe, That all day you can see, The comfort and warmth of a blanket, To me, a home is like my own planet. Just if everyone can have a home, They would not be alone, People would be able to roam,