Home, A Sacred Place

Home, A place where I feel happy, A place where I play and have fun, A place where everything is wacky, Home is where I stay under the sun. Home is the static charge that sticks my family together, The moments I cherish, The moments I remember, It's like the view of Paris during December, Home is a silver lining to every cloud, It's a shield that protects us from the reigning havoc outside; Rain, Thunder, Hail, Snow, Home will always be there for us, with love and comfort, Home is "The Most Sacred Thing Ever". To me, Home is a friend, Home is where I can desire, At home, I can always attend, Even like gran bola de furioso fire. Whether I’m happy or sad, It will always be there for me, It’ll be there even when I’m mad, I always and always will smile at my home with glee To me, The strong, sturdy structure we call “Home”, Is better than eating a whole box of cookies, It’s better than squishing super soft styrofoam, And it’s way better than getting a whole box stuffed with goodies! My home is my friend.