My home is not just made out of bricks.

My home is not just made out of bricks. It is made by the love that my family has in their hearts and the love they spread. I feel safe and more visible at home than anywhere. The rooms in my house are refreshing and cool. I belong in my house, feel safe and surrounded by love and grace. In the kitchen we can smell the amazing variety of the tasty food, and the traditional food my mom makes for my family. I sleep peacefully and quietly on my cozy bed. The members of my family keep our house tidy. My home is like a school to me because I started to learn there the first day I was born. I learned how to speak, and my parents educate me to be an excellent student.They taught me day and night.They tell me it is okay to make mistakes on questions. At home we are told what is right and what is wrong.We also learn how to be strong. My home is like a cuddly hug that I get every morning and afternoon before and after school. In my house my family gather around and we eat feasts and play games together. Me and my family enjoy together inside the warm house that is ours. Home means a feeling of safety, love, and belonging, going beyond just a physical brick house. My home is a holy place where I can be myself, make memories, find comfort, and feel accepted by people.My home is made by my family's heart and it is a key to open a treasure chest full of gold and success. I love my home!!!!! THE END