Thinking of Home

Home is where I keep my favourite things, Like my family, my toys and my collection of earrings. Along with my fluffy cat who likes to jump after strings. My home is filled with laughter, music, dancing and people who like to sing. Not very good but it's our thing. When I think of home, love comes to mind, With family and home-cooked meals inside. We play board games and watch movies. There is no other place I would rather be. Tucked safely into my warm bed each night, While falling asleep in the moonlight. Dreaming of what I will do the next day, Hanging out with my friends, at school we will play. No matter where I go each day, Thinking of home always makes me happy.