Home is Where I am Loved

When I open the front door, I see my painting hanging on the wall. Then all my stuffed animals, Many are quite small. My drawings on the counter. I see my mom, with fake plants all around her. She welcomes me home, And gives me cookie, Then I head to my bedroom. A place I can roam. I take a fresh shower. After I read for an hour. I place my head, On top of my soft bed. I wake up to fresh food. I get ready for school, In an excellent mood. At school, I talk to my friends, While they chat about the new trends. I arrive at home. Me and my family play games, And I watch our fireplaces flames. Home is where I play. Home is where I stay. Home is where I sleep. Home is where I am loved.