What does home mean to me?
What does home mean to me?
It’s a place I can lay, where I can cry and feel safe,
Where I can talk to my family,
A place I sleep, eat and repeat.
It’s also where I have lived for five years.
My home is the only place I can go when I’m scared,
A place where I can draw and play games.
It’s a place for my other little friends.
It’s a place where my family is.
It’s my space.
When I think of home, I see our yellow house
That’s been here for a hundred and twenty-seven years.
When I think of home, I smell my Dad’s pizza,
The pepperoni, the melted cheese, and fluffy crust.
When I think of home, I taste my sister’s brownies.
They make me feel proud to have a sister who knows how to bake.
When I think of home, I feel my cat’s fluffy fur
That feels like touching the most luxurious blanket in the world.
When I think of home, I hear our door close
And that’s how I know I’m in my space.
I would like others to feel what I feel. Home is incredible the warmth, the comfort and a roof for your head. I don’t want people to stay out in the cold Especially the ones with kids. I can't say I have felt homeless but I can say I don’t want anyone to be out there anymore.