My house

Hi this is my poem, A house has a couple rooms, a roof, a floor, a kitchen, and a living room, walls, and a washroom. I don’t call where I live a house, I call it a HOME. My home brothers to play video games with, a mother to bake with. I have cats to pet, cats to sleep with, a dog to play with. Having my papa’s chicken from scratch, a living, brothers to text. A mom to watch movies with, feeling loved, being comforted.