Home is the place where I feel welcome, safe and loved. It’s where my family started off and where memories grow like the tree that I planted for my mom on mothers day with the pink flowers that bloom so beautifully in the spring.
Home is where I see colors that shine even if the power goes out and it’s pitch black. Home is where I and my brother play soccer on our trampoline until my mom says it’s time to eat. My home is a part of my history. That’s why I never want to leave. More importantly, home is where my heart is and that’s where it will always be!