What Home Means to Me

My home started with a seed soon became grass then four walls appeared in a flash! My home has a beautiful room just for me where I can sing and lay! My home has been through bad times, has been through good but always stays the same. Now you may be wondering what is so important about my home, well it gives me time to dance, learn, and play. It protects me either way. I have learned how to walk, and talk, and try new things. It taught me how to be respectful to others they might say. Now when the time must come, I will be sad, but we can aways look back at the memories that are treasured and would always be nice. We will always remember the honorable deeds we do but sadly we must change our homes' names. It is all right, our home will stay, and my home will be with others because it is my turn to switch. Yes, we turned from nine to ten, but it is time for others to celebrate! I made this story for my home. I am very grateful to have a home, but some others dont, but a home is not just a roof on top of your head, that’s a house. Home is where you feel comfortable. Home is a feeling we get once or twice that is very nice. For some people who do not have homes just know that we are proud of you.