My Comfort Zone

Home means a lot to me, because it is my happiness key. A place where we are loved and cared, where we feel protected and not scared. Its the best shelter we need, to proceed and succeed. A home is not just an ordinary building that can be built with money, it is a heaven made by a family. It has the best restaurant, with great recipes cooked and served by Mom. My cozy bed always reminds me of a homeless person with an old sleeping bag, which gives me tears and makes me feel sad. My home is the best place in the world, and these are my only words. Home Sweet Home!