My Home

My home is a happy and warm place to stay, where memories happen all day, where I feel safe, have good times and even have a laugh or 2 sometimes. My living room has a fireplace as warm as the sun. I'll always remember how we had fun. My kitchen smells like hot dinner, with my cold water that shimmers. My dining table where we eat it’s also where we serve some meat. My gym is where we get fit, my mom and dad think it's lit! My bathroom down there is pretty clean, nothing from there comes from shein. The guest room I think is neat, if I were a guest it would be a treat! My room has a wall of stuffies, they're all cute and very fluffy. And my bed is like sleeping in a cloud, the silence when I'm sleeping is almost too loud. My closet is my favorite part, where I keep all my good clothes in my heart. My sister's room is also pretty great, even though she has something in there that I hate. The laundry room is where we keep our clothes clean, with our fabulous washing machine. My upstairs bathroom is so bright, with tiles so white, where morning routines feel just right. My parent's room is big and wide, with a lot of space on every side. The walk-in closet is so huge and grand, it's like a treasure chest that's unplanned. There’s also a bathroom in my parent's room but it’s not fair I need more room! So here's my poem, short and sweet, about the home where I love to meet. With every line, I hope you see how much my home means to me!