What home means to me

When I open the front door, this is the place I adore. My home is one of the greatest things on this earth, even though I might get hurt. My home has a coach, rug, and a tv. And most important, me! In my kitchen there is bread, cheese, and a banana, and don’t forget my sister Hanaa. My home is very safe, and it's a beautiful place. I have many memories in this home, that I will forever hold. My family are people I can trust, even though they can be tough. Having a roof over my head is something I will never forget.