HOME

Home, to me, is like the beautiful sunset that lies across the ocean at dinner time. I see and hear happy conversations with food, blessings, smiles, and birds singing in the wind. Home is where my family is. Fun times playing hide and seek in the basement. We cuddle up in nice, cozy, warm blankets playing uno or watching a movie to make us warm in the winter. I can feel my tongue burning from the hot chocolate. When I am at home, I feel safe when my family is near. Home is where I can talk about stuff that makes me sad. Home, to me, is being able to be sheltered from hurricanes. “A house is made of bricks and beams. A home is made of hopes and dreams".