Marie

Grade 6

Indian Head
Saskatchewan

The Place I Call Home

The Place I Call Home
Home.
What looks like a building is so much more to many different people. This is the only place I can call mine. My home is where I feel I belong. Never being judged or people assuming they know you. Home is always there even in dark times, never to disappoint you, break your heart or, push you around. Instead home feels like a breath of fresh air after a long day. Home holds all my memories and locks them with a key.it has emotion bursting from every window, crack, doorway, and lets anyone in with a warm smile. Home comes in many shapes and sizes, but mines just the right size for me.
Home.