Home Poem by Marcellus Watts

Home is a place where you get the feeling of belonging
Home is a place where you can feel safe
Home is a place where you first did many things as a child.

And so on

Even if that home is burned down, torn down, destroyed
It’ll be there, a remnant of it though.

Your memories still there and are held there.
The site where your home is…
Gone with no trace but you as a sample.

Home is not just a building
It’s an important place in your mind and heart.
In which you, friends and family make up
And always can have somewhere to go back to
That’s a home…….

When friends and family are gone
And all happiness and familiarness are undetectable
And the place you came back to is empty…
Cold, ruined, quiet.
Then your not Home…

Your home in which you can always stay
And is always welcome
And can always come back to
That’s a home.