My Home

I love home. I feel safe at my home. My parents would protect me from danger. If I never had a place like home to play, I would always be bored. The space in my house is big, but the memories are bigger. I am grateful that I have a bed to sleep on. Without it, I would be sad. My stomach is not empty, because my parents buy me food. Inside my house, I will not get hot, cold, wet from the rain, or from any bad weather because there is a roof over my head. And all of these things are from my family. They are like a shield to protect me. That is what home is to me.