Mackenzie

Grade 6

Estevan
Saskatchewan

My Home

When I think of my home,
I think of happy memories.
I think of my family who needs me.
I think of the love my house shares with me.
I think of me walking in my door.
I think of the smell from my juicy dinner waiting for me.

When I think of my home,
I think of the loving greetings from my cats.
When I think of home,
I feel sorry for the people who don’t have a home.
When I think of home,
I think of the delicious food for me and my family
To share with peace and love.
When I think of my home,
I think of the people who don’t have a home
To share a good meal and funny memories.
I think of the people who are alone.
Who can’t share how they feel
Or how they want to feel
And lastly when I think of my home,
I think of how grateful I am.