It Feels Like Home

It feels like home. It feels like home every Saturday morning, I look out the window and see the rain pouring. It feels like home when I walk downstairs, Eating breakfast where everyone cares. it feels like home at night having dinner, Then we play games (and I’ll be the winner). It feels like home when I come back from school, I take off my bag and jump in the pool. It feels like home when I am with my family, Safe, together and laughing heavily. It feels like home and home feels like safety, I can be calm, happy and lazy.