The Home Poem

A home is the best thing in the world. It is a beautiful code that makes me want to explode. My house is the best house in the neighbourhood’s history. I see laughter as I walk through the door. It is full of love, I want more. I hear silence as we sleep at night, Woof, I hear barking when my dogs play and fight. I see the amazing big house I go to when I get off the bus. I taste the delicious food my mom cooked for us. I smell the beautiful food my mom cooks. Yummy. I feel the smooth door knob as I open it. A home is where I feel safe. My house is as safe as a vault, Even when I get home I feel like I can do a somersault. The house I live in is the best in the world. I love to be in my blanket curled.