My Home

Home is a toasty love that I am given. Like how my mistakes have been forgiven. Sometimes with love, it comes and goes, But with my family it always grows. I love my home because my parents are there, Always supporting because they care. I love my cozy home, filled with warmth and respect, I love spending time with my silly pets. I can do anything I would like, Even going for a ride on my bike. My home feels like taking an exciting trip, It’s like tasting the best part of the chip. I am very grateful for my magical home.