A PLACE CALLED HOME

Home is a place that everyone I love stay. A place that I play, jump, dance ,and sing. When I feel sad or happy and I’m there, the place I sleep and wake up. Home is not just a house, it is a place you love to see and go, a place like school. Home can be a friend or someone in your family, home is peace. Home is a place you can go to rest. Home is a place you can feel safe and loved. Home is a place you can go, to clear your mind. This is what home feels like; a place you can relax, laugh and play. Home is like your palace, a place too smile. One thing that make a home, a home is the laugher that you share with the people inside like when you and a friend or sibling make a funny joke. The meaning of home to me is where the heart is but home is more then where my heart is. It’s how my heart got there. If my family and friends were not here, I would not feel at home because I would be alone and even if my friends and family are sometimes HARD TO BE AROUND, I LOVE THEM ALOT.