Home

My loved ones Make our abode feel like home. It’s more than four walls And a roof. It’s where I can be myself Without fear of being judged. Home is where love begins The moment you walk in, And where family is Always by your side. The kitchen is where my mom cooks delicious delicacies food, Filling the house with warmth and aroma. The living room is where we come to eat and play, Talking, laughing, feeling safe, the warm energy makes you want to stay. In the hallways, pictures hang of family and cherished memories that will last an eternity. My bedroom is my quiet space to chill talk to friends and play, have a spa day or sing for a change, Where I can dream and just be me. The toy room is full of imagination, With dolls and a swing, scattered toys, and games all around. Lego breaks everywhere; puzzle pieces who knows where. The prayer room is calm and bright, filled with wisdom and safety, A place of peace, of hope, and of light. My brothers' room is full of memories, scent, pictures, and loud music My dog’s room is a big and warm place, With treats and paws that follow me everywhere, a leash, a collar and even a toy maybe not the best smells or the cleanest room but a place to have fun without a care in the world. The backyard is where we run and chase, The swing, the stars, and the open sky are perfect for a family barbecue.The swings are where I go to ease my mind, think and have fun. To me, family is more Than just those I was born with. It’s the people I care for and love. As long as they are near, Wherever I go, wherever I am I will always feel at home.