Home

Home I get off the bus and start to go home. I walk down the street and wonder what could be happening at home. My home is where I can lay my head at night. My home is not only four walls and a roof it is where I feel happy. I think that everyone should have a home like mine. So that they can call it their own. Home is where you can take risks with your family. Try new things and feel safe at night. Home is not only to try new things, it is also where you can get up after you fall. A home is not only with bright lights it is where you can remember memories that have passed through your home. When a storm comes my family will protect me. When I cry my family will remind me that we should not cry because we are happy to have a home. Home is where you can make people laugh and cheer others up. Home is where you start a new day. Home is where you know you are loved. I love my home and I know that everyone should love theirs too. I'm thankful to have a home. You can live anywhere but home is where the heart is.