Home

Home: What does home mean? Wait… That’s not the question. What does home mean to me? I would like to say, home is a place with laughter and fun. A place where you can play or enjoy the sun. A place where you grow. And watch as it turns from flowers to snow. A roof over your head, over every single thing including your bed. A place where you can enjoy every meal - That you get, A place that has a frog, horse, sloth anything you call a pet. It could be a place where you do activities with family or friends, Your family and friends That you do things with till the end. Home is a place where you learn new things, Whether it's learning your colors, to Riding a bike with a bell that goes Ka-ching! Home is a Place where you could be having tough times, oh no this isn't good I think I’m running out of rhymes! - I would like to say home is a place where you can do anything if you put your mind to it, Like be a nurse or paramedic just like my mom and dad. That's it. It’s a place where you can enjoy yourself every step of the way, whether it's a sport or a treat or even just simple play. There can be some rough times at home. You can't deny that, Like breaking something or losing something like for example your favorite hat. These are all things I would like to say means home to me, but they are not true. There is one thing in particular - that means home to me Would you like me to give you a clue? Family. My family is what makes my home, home. They love me, and I love them back. That’s not something I say, it's just a simple fact. My home itself is beautiful in every way, but my family is what really makes it home everyday. That is what home means to me. THE END