My Sweet Home

My sweet home is special to me for its where I spend time with family. It's where I hang around it's the place where I feel astound. In my home we are caring and when it comes to friends we're always sharing. My house looks fine and sometimes it will shine. But the building is not my favourite; it's the family and I savour it. We care for others and you should too. We should be kind and you know it's true. In my home we build up dreams but we're not the kind that break them down by all means. We don't worry about the future life we think about today's life. Let's be grateful for a home some people have nothing, not even a comb. We build up spirits not break them down. We should be brave for there's many days to come. My home is special like no other. It's the people - my dad, my brother, my sisters, my mother.