What I Think of Home

Home is where the heart is, It is where memories begin. Playing crazy eights with the family, And sledding outside with my siblings, Drawing cartoon characters, And talking to friends. I love my family and I will always love them no matter what, Even if we have a big argument, I will always love them. Our house is unique, A house does not have to be a big house to be a good house. It is about having a shelter, even a super small shelter, A lot of people are privileged to have a house because some people do not even have a house. I am lucky I have a house that makes me feel like I am in a big bubble of safety, Everyone that is blessed with a house should be grateful. Because I am blessed with a home, I am incredibly grateful.