Brooklyn

Grade 6

Leduc
Alberta

What Home Means to Me

When I walk up the stairs to my home,
I already know I am not alone.

I walk into the door after a long day,
And I feel lucky to have somewhere warm to stay.

When I walk upstairs to see my brother,
We talk and laugh and then I’m on my way to see another.

I walk down stairs and see my mom is cooking,
When I came over she caught me looking.

I love my home because have somewhere to live,
And when I’ve done something wrong,
Ive learned to forgive.

I have so many memories I don’t ever want to forget,
But when I move out,
They will never leave my heart quite yet.

HOME is my safe,happy place.