HOME

Home is a feeling not a place, it's in your heart. You can buy a house but you can't buy your home. You have to make it by love and peace but your home can crumble with hate. My home is where my dad makes homemade soup and where me and my brother play. You can smell the soup all thrown out of my home. My home makes me feel safe and loved, I love my home and which that everyone can have a home. A house is made of wood and brick but your home is made by the people you love. But it's different for other people. I wish that everyone has a home with love and peace .