Home is a Feeling

Home to me, means… -somewhere I feel safe. -a place where I am around people I love. -my grandparents house. -a cup of hot chocolate with marshmallows after playing outside on a cold day. -the rink. -somewhere I can always be myself. -watching Sports Central first thing in the morning with my dad. -Newfoundland at Christmas. -cuddling with my mom to watch a show or read a book. -campfires at the beach. -snuggling with my cat and dog. -making myself a grilled cheese sandwich with pepperoni, and making a grilled cheese sandwich with pepperoni for my brothers. -a place where I listen to my favorite music without anyone caring what is it. -reading a book at bedtime. -when my family is all together. Home is not a place, it’s a feeling. A Poem by Farren Parsons, Grade 4