The Home I Grew Up In

This poem means a lot to me. It is about my grandfathers home that I grew up in. He recently passed and in his memory I wrote a poem about his home he loved so much it was in his family for 50+ years. The family is selling it, my grandfather passed away in it as well. This home has brought everyone fond memories including myself. My mother was never really able to provide a permanent home because she was raising 3 children on her own and we always moved around when I was younger this home was always the first home I had to call a home.