HOME OH HOME!

When I think to myself, what does home mean to me I realize that home is not just a place, it is a feeling! Being at home washes away all the drama that happened during the day. When I first get home after school I am greeted with puppy eyes, my dogs', smile, my family hip hip hooray! What a wonderful part of the day. "Home is where the heart is."  When I am home I feel free.  I am with people I want to be with the most, and no one can take that away from me. I can say and do anything I want knowing no one will judge me. My home is where I can always find my family. The bond that I share with my family is something that will last forever & ever. It is full of respect, love, happiness, humour, and joy. My dream is that one day everyone will have a place they could call home. Everybody deserves a home whether it is small or big. Sometimes we wish we had more, but we should always remember the less fortunate, then we realize we do have more; we have our Home!