This is My Home

Home is a place where I can rest, home is a place where I’m at my best, from the dust in the cupboards to the mouse in the floor I love every bit more and more. Home is my school my fun vestibule, like a festive parade down the street where home is made. Home is a place where others are welcome but only when others are respective. Home is my world my universe my reality home is warm, it’s fuzzy it’s comfortable. Home doesn’t cost much, it’s a place where you don’t have to hide, but pour out your feelings inside Home is something everyone needs and is almost impossible not to find. Home is not four walls.