My Sweet Home
Home is the place where I feel desired to be with the people I love.
Home is the place where all my memories have been held.
Home is the place where all the love has been expressed.
Home is the place where all my craziness has grown.
I feel inspired and admired by the people I love.
I feel accepted and acquired when I’m around my loved ones.
I feel safe and sound when I’m home.
I feel cozy and comfortable when I’m at a place I love and that place is my beloved home.
I’m grateful for the home I have to live in.
I’m grateful for all the love I get from my family and all the hugs and kisses I get from my grandparents.
I’m grateful that my parents can afford a shelter for me.
I’m glad to say I have a roof over my head.
When I think of the word home I think of comfort and appreciation.
When I think of appreciation I think of how we take things for granted.
When I think of comfort I think about the families who have to sleep in the cold.
When I think of my home I think of happiness and enjoyment.