My 2 Homes

Home is not bricks with a roof. Not even the place you sleep in too. Home is with my family. Gathered around my Christmas tree! Home is where I learned to count. 1 to 2 and even 5. Home is my cup of tea. That keeps me warm after a cold night. Home is where I hear pucks! Being shot into a small pink box. Home smells like my step moms cookies! Hot, warm, and irresistible. Home tastes like coffee. That’s very bitter and hot. Home looks like a cozy blanket. A soft green one that we have had for years! Home feels like my sizzling warm bed. With my 2000 stuffies by my head. Home is where the monsters lurk under my bed! I had to fight them till they were dead. Home is where I brush my teeth. Until they were squeaky clean. Home is where I learned to skate. With my Opa every tuesday. Home is where I learned to shoot a puck into the net. With a green Biscuit. Home is where my walls are blue! With my wonderful LED lights too! I hope by the end everyone has a bed! Home is where heaven is. Keeping me safe and that's where I live!