What Home Is To Me

Home isn't just a place with rooms, roofs and doors. It's a place with memories,moments and family galore. The sweet smell of cookies baking in the oven. And oh lord there's lots of lovin’! Home is like my own personal beach. No matter the weather I always feel the warm sand under my feet. Happiness circles the room with candles aglow. Home is where I go when I'm feeling below. When I feel soft green grass under my feet,I think of home. Home is where family gathers. At home it always feels I'm free to rome. Everyone and everything matters Home erupts with emotions. Live potions to give potions Games, partys,and puns. This lovely place is filled with loved ones May just look like a place to live, But there's more to it More than anything you give.