Home to me is a place I love and feel loved, a place I can run free. Home is a place I fall asleep at night, a place to snuggle up on a rainy day, a place my family is, a place I’m never starved. But it’s so much more than that.
Home is something that comes with me wherever I go, close to school and to my friends. Home has pillows and beds, It surrounds me with love and belonging. It’s like I’m lifted off my feet when I step in a room. Home is many things.
Home can be a pirate ship, a pillow fort, a science lab. I have had many adventures in my home. Home is filled with happiness and to me, it smells like a dog. I wrap my arms around Holly and bury my face in her fur. There are certain things that make home special, and one of them is the people and animals in it.
Home is that feeling when you’ve been away a long time and you step in the door and it’s like everything around you is familiar, warm and you might say home sweet home.I don’t know about you but having a home is the world to me.