What Home Is To Me
Home is comfort.
Home is love.
Home is special.
When i think of home i think of my cozy bed, my loving parents and everything i have. When i´m away i think of my fluffy blanket that brings be comfort and helps me sleep at night.
When i think of home i think of spending time and laughing with my family. When i think of home i think of peace and quit. When i think of home i think of playing with my sis and tackling eachother.
To me home means an enjoyable, happy place where you can live, laugh and learn. Its’s somewhere that you can be loved, respected and cared for.
Home is not the place that you sleep at night, it’s where you live during the day. It’s the memories you make, the people you love, the laughter and tears, the ups and downs.
It is the magical musical sounds of someone saying im home! It’s a special feeling to be back to the place where your you.
To me, why home is so important is because the times we share in a home can be a very special, funny, weird and especally loved.
I can’t imagine what it would be like without a home. No water, food and money. I dont think it would feel very nice. I’m so thanksful i have a home, to me home is the most special place to me.