Home

When I think of home it's just a different feeling Than I when I step in into someone else's house. To me home has familiar faces that I love to see When I wake up from bed. When I come from school exhausted my mom gives me her delicious food to eat. Also coming from school and eating the soft cookies My neighbour makes for the whole neighborhood is the best feeling. Others have little shelters on the street but I don't have to be on the street For my home, I'm so grateful.