Home is not the same to me and you, but home is your own. Home is peaceful. Home can be crazy. Home can be fun. Home can quiet. Home can be loud. My home is loud when my family is over. Home is not your friends, home if your own. Home is playful when you have friends over. Home can be a treehouse. It can be a forest. No matter what your home is, it’s yours. You can be amazed what your home can do. I wish we could all have a safe home but not all of us are lucky. But home is where my family unites its where I cuddle up with my mom and watch movies and where I have all my stuff and my dogs. Its where I love. Home is touching my heart. Home is cozy and warm.