My Home

My home means a lot to me. I can't imagine what it would be like to not have a home. I am thankful for my home, I hope everybody is too. My home keeps all of my memories, and if I move to another home I will still always keep it in my memories like it kept me in its memories. I am not sure about you but my home almost means everything to me. I don't know how people without homes survive in the freezing cold or in the rain without a roof or in thunderstorms. I myself can't live without a home and trust me it is hard especially when you are used to living in a home which I think everybody is. In my home I will always be loved. My home warms me up in the winter, my home covers me from the rain, my home is very special to me and I hope I don't lose it. If I ever lose my home I would be very sad that I lost this beautiful home that means a lot to me. One time it was a cold and windy night and I had a bunch of blankets on me and my mom turned on the heater and I was so thankful that I was nice and cozy and I was living in a home that had a heater and I had a nice cozy bed with multiple blankets on to of me and that night I had a very comfy sleep and felt nice and I was all ready to go to school my home means where i live. That is what my home means to me, it means a lot to me. By JOURY ALSHEAKH