Home

To me home is a place to think of when Your sad or scared. A place where you can relief the stress you have built up throughout the day and be with family. I am from night walks on the beach. From tomato soup and vanilla Scented soap. I am from The rock garden and the stream that we spent hours Swimming in. From Timothy Hay, Bird seed and homemade Out door rinks. I am from purple lupins, that We picked for mom when we seen them. From opening one gift on Christmas eve. Long family trips to get away. From, Horncastle’s, Phillips and Chase. I am from your nose gets longer when you lie And, you have fifteen million things to do. From dad’s home made dippy dog’s and camping on the weekends. I’m from, leaving the cat door open when getting ice Cream and my brother never draining the tub. From, fitbit challenges with my mom, that I always win! From Nana’s potato salad and dad’s banana bread That he usually ends up burning. From the sugary gum drops in the red jar. The trying to grow plants but cant keep them alive, The pictures on the beach in Florida taken at sunset. Home to me is a place that will never be forgotten. A house is made of board’s and beams, a home is made of hopes and dreams. For the people who live in a box Or at the bus stop, I promise you’ll get there one day, to know that family is there to help you in every way!