Home, Love and Dreams

Home is my safe place. To me, it’s the feeling of a warm embrace. With my family by my side feeling cozy, While not being afraid to be noisy. I don’t have to worry or have anxiety, Instead, it is a place where I can also be quietly. It’s my four-legged best friend Richie, He might not be cuddly but he’s squishy. He’s the hat on my head and the ice cream in my cone, With Richie around, I’m never alone. I love my dogs fluffy fur and his furious bark, His eyes are like a shining spark. I trust my parents with all my heart, My mom is the bomb and my dad is smart. Without them, I would have no doubt to shout and pout. Home is being with my two best friends that are always there for me, Together we share stories, frustrations, and dreams of things we want to see. We run, listen to music, play card games, and especially dance. They are like family and I’m so glad we were thrown together by chance. My heart will always feel at home, And be a place where I can roam. Whether it’s day or night, Feeling at home makes everything just right.