The Meaning of Home for Me

When I turn to look at my home. I see a beautiful place where I have grown. Home is a place where I grow up with my family. Home is where I live happily. As I reached for the door, I heard calming voices coming from the living room. When I walk inside and see my mom using the broom. And cleaning up every room Once I walked into the kitchen I saw my mom cooking a warm meal, That she got for great deal. When its beautiful day to go outside me so much pride. We play outside we so much fun and joy. We play until the day is done, Under the nice warm sun, We don't have to worry about being outside Or having to hide