HOME IS MY EVERYTHING

Home is the pages of my book running down my fingers. Home to me is running around with friends on our street. Home means movie nights every Friday. Home is the piano playing every night. Home is yummy spaghetti waiting for me to eat. Home means playing tag with my puppy. Home to me is coming home to my little brothers yapping. Home means family bike rights in the evening. Home is driving to my nanas and seeing her welcoming smile. Home means having a clean home one day and a messy the next. Home means being a Harry Potter fan. Home is my puppy’s breath circling around the house 24/7. Home is my dad's jokes, worse than rotten eggs. Home is Taylor Swift on the radio full blast. Home is wherever as long as I have my my family.