Home = Family

Up and down the waves take us, together we travel with the wind in our faces. The comfort of my home is like getting a hug from a fuzzy blanket. Home for me is a place I can live with my loved ones, a place where I can be me. Home is a place I can live with my family. My home is not on land nor in the sky but floating in the sea. Behind the trees and past the beach you can see the trees full of glee. When I’m home I hear the waves and the local rat oh, I won’t mention that. I see the rainbow fish and possibly a wombat. Home for me is where you feel safe and happy.