When I Think of Home

When I think of home, I think of a place I can go to feel the love of my family and my friends. A place I can go to feel the piece of my quiet room. When I think of home, I think of a place where not everything has to be perfect. A place where I can be myself and not worry about what other people think of me. When I think of home, I think of a place where I can be safe and protected. A place where I don't have to worry about making mistakes. When I think of home, I think of learning new things with the help of others. A place where I can have fun, laugh and make lots of new memories with the people I love. That's what I think of when I think of home and I hope your home is just as special.