Home is where the heart come from

Home is where the heart come from Written by: Madeleine The meaning of home is being safe with lots of space to be creative and have fun with people you love where there is kindness above and between. My home is the perfect temperature where it’s not too cold, not too hot but right in between where everyone can have happiness and gleam! My home is where jokes and laughter come out from in which everyone loves! My home is where we share and care for one another as in your parents, siblings, pets and relatives, and friends. My room is like going to an orchard to pick delicious berries that are as juicy as a fresh picked orange. My couch is as bouncy as a cloud if you could bounce on one. My home is as peaceful as a day on the beach with the water soaked above my feet as happy as can be! My kitchen always smells great as a flower field that just bloomed by the food my parents make for me and my sister that are starving and await for the best food we have ever ate. My basement is as scary as a horror film when it's dark but when it has light it's as bright as the sun on a hot summer day. My attic is somewhere you can’t go it has the pink stuff you can’t touch, or you will scratch for days, but it still stays because it gives my house the heat it needs to keep us warm for days and years.Finally my living room is where we have a cup of hot cocoa or tea its almost like a relaxation room.