Home

Home is the imaginary shows we host. Home is the pretend animals I keep in my house. Home is the crafts we do the most. Home is the white door I open to see a safe and sound house. Home is the place that your parents should love and support you the most. Everyone should have a roof over their head, And you should have a loving family to pick you up when you fall. To write something about home it could take you hours, minutes or even seconds, But I hope some of the things I wrote means home to you. It does to me!