A Home Where We Belong
A home to me is where I’m supposed to be so listen it’s very close to me. I sleep and I eat but I don’t forget the most in need I want to help but I do very little that’s indeed.
My home is safe, a home to me is where I grow up and stay and be allowed to play. Especially my room which my room is not like the moon as the moon has no one in sight wich my room is bright my home is so strong even god can’t take it with a smight. A home to me is where I belong. It’s where kids laugh and play but some others can’t have that joy because their homes are destroyed.