My Favorite Place
Home is a place that when I walk in smells very good because of the food my mom is making.
Home is a place that I always laugh with my family and watch funny TV shows.
Home is a place that I fell accepted too because nobody judges me because of my looks or if i speak differently.
Home is a place that when I walk in I feel loved by my family members.
Home is a place where I feel free because i feel like i can do anything just like the indigenous until unfortunately residential schools started.
Home is a place that is not reversible for me because of all my great memories there.
Home is a place I feel safe in no matter what is happening around the world.
Home is a place that we do not own but that we stoll from other.
Hopefully this poem will be able to give a family a home but hopefully a few families a beautiful home.