Home

Home is special just like me. My dad makes food for the family. My cat is fat. The other one is too. Home is a place for me and you. House is a mouse home is love, the love is sent from heaven above. I was born and I die here but death is never coming near. Did you see? Did you hear? Home is love here and there. My dad’s meals are perfection, there is no objection! My mom’s love is amazing, it's on fire and blazing. On my PlayStation I hear friends and my mom. She may ruin the sesh but she is still the bomb. If home was a feeling it would be love, because home is safe and full of joy. This joy is fun and nice, even though there may be mice. When I go home I don't feel alone. If home was a smell it would be potatoes and steak. I clean my garage every weekend. It feels like it will never end but I love it. My mom does too. Home is where families come and go from now to long ago. Home is where meals and family time are made, it's insane! Home can be anywhere, especially in our hearts.