HOME

When I think of being alone I don't think of home Home is a sanctuary that you can share your emotions Unlike the public where there are is a lot of commotion I love home because my family is here But when I leave home it is like they disappear God is always with me everywhere I go Even when I'm stuck in the snow There is lots of furniture where I live But that's not the best part of my home, it is the way my household gives I do not just learn from school I grow in knowledge by obeying rules But Home is so much like when I see the sizzling of my dad cooking burgers on a hot summer day And that's the same feeling when I get an A on a test...that's when I say YAY When I go to bed in my sweet laid bed I have the feeling of my favourite colour red