My Home

My family is the best! In my family, I have my dad, mom, sister, and brother. We always have each other and we all love each other. Home reminds me of my family, our Holy book (Quran), prayer, and memories that we make. When I read my holy book and pray, I feel calm and thankful for everything God has given me and my family. Admire. Adore. Cherish. It makes me sad to see poor people on roads and asking for money. Everytime we see someone in need or asking for money on the side of the road, my parents always give them. In my religion, this is charity and is a big reward when we enter heaven. During our holy month of Ramadan, we fast for one month. We do this because God wants us to feel the pain and hunger of the needy. So we understand and appreciate for everything we are blessed with. Buck. Cash. Treasure. My home is a place of love, happiness and sadness at times. I love my home so much because it is my shelter and keeps me safe. My home is a place of gathering with family members, a place to pray, a place I make memories with my family. My parents work so hard so we can have things like food, clothing, and more. I am so grateful to have my home and family and is always content with what I have, big or small. My parents always teach me that you do not need everything in life and that we should always be grateful for what we have as others do not have as much as we do. Apartment. Shelter. Palace. Love is an action word. Someone you love and someone who does lots of things for you. Everyone should have love and Everyone should have a home.