Grade 5



When I think of being alone
I don’t think of home
Home is a sanctuary that you can share your emotions
Unlike the public where there are is a lot of commotion
I love home because my family is here
But when I leave home it is like they disappear
God is always with me everywhere I go
Even when I’m stuck in the snow
There is lots of furniture where I live
But that’s not the best part of my home, it is the way my household gives
I do not just learn from school
I grow in knowledge by obeying rules
But Home is so much like when I see the sizzling of my dad cooking burgers on a hot summer day
And that’s the same feeling when I get an A on a test…that’s when I say YAY
When I go to bed in my sweet laid bed
I have the feeling of my favourite colour red