Home

In my opinion home is warm. It makes me happy and protects me from storms. It's full with family and lots of hope. I love it so much it's kind of a joke. Another thing home is or how it makes me feel is somewhere super hopeful. With cute stuffie seals. And from all my knowledge and what that I know, Is I always prefer home when I'm not all alone. Just being in that space, It's really something to embrace. Home to me is somewhere that I want to be. Like the beautiful sound of busy buzzing bees. The sun shines bright producing so much light. As I'm running outside flying my pretty kite. Now this may sound silly but home to me is full with meowing kitties eating delicious chili. It is really quite hilarious but it's only really true. I really do adore it all because it is a really funny view. To almost conclude what home means to me, Is somewhere with my friends Or tons of children who could see. The beauty is of our universe and the good things in our life. That may not always mean much. But to me it's intensely right. Because not many people quite understand how lucky we are, Or how grateful we should be. All of our lives are special, And that is home to me.