Home

Home. A home is a place where you’re not lonely, Home is a place with your family, the one and only. Most people recognize a home with a few walls and some brick or wood. Home is a place where you can feel good. Home isn’t a place with just walls, doors and floors. Home is a place where laughter roars. Watching a funny movie or playing a game. The location of my home will always stay the same. The feel of love never drowns, It spreads within my home like a merry go round. I have my family to support me. At home, I will always feel free. Fresh delicious cookies right from the oven, The pan holds at least a couple dozen. Home smells like memories that are made each day. Ones that could be chaotic, fun, exciting and sometimes a little bit gloomy and gray. When I come home from a hard or rough day, I will see my family and my worries will fly away. I will give them a big hug and then I will feel better, Then, I’ll go on the couch and read with a big fluffy sweater. I hope that your home is like mine too, Where I can be myself and all is true. Home.