A place called home

This is my home. It's not perfect but it's not bad, but it's the place I cherish the most. Home is like a village, every room is a new adventure. At the end of the day when I come home, I see my little brother, whose smile is as bright as the sun. Home is as cozy as a blanket, it gets me close when I feel down. Home is like a storm, sometimes it's like chaos but there's always a rainbow in the end. Home gets me through lots of things because it makes me feel happy. Home is hope that stays in your heart when your sad, lonely or angry home will always be there. Home is a part of you, it stays by you no matter what. Home is always the sunshine of my day, if I feel low home makes me feel high. Home is me soaring through the sky, it's an adventure. Home makes me feel connected with all the ones I love. Home is like an environment where my parents help me with my homework and my brother plays with me after. When I first saw my brother I knew that my home would be 100% better. Everyone needs a home whether they're poor or rich. Not everybody has a home and that's not okay everyone needs one whether they want one or not. And some day I hope everyone has a home.