My Home

I have one real home with two meanings: The one where I feel peace and comfort and the other where I physically stay and eat and sleep. My home is where I feel loved by my parents, where they care about me and my future. Every time I return home from school I feel the powerful waves of love hit my heart which gives me peace of mind and a great feeling of support. My home is where we all gather to consult and solve each other's problems and give support to each other, making life much easier for each of us. My home is a peaceful garden to me. The flowers that are in this garden are the people who support me in every way. I feel supported when I share my ideas with the other flowers. The walls of my home are like a fence to protect me from danger. Home is not only 4 walls and 1 door, it is more than that. There is more to a home. A home has feelings that we feel together as a family. If I go to a top star hotel, it will never bring me the same joy and happiness which I can experience in my home. Home is a place of my feelings, my shelter and place to relax. Home is an amazing place to have! My home is an endless resource of emotion and love. We have a bigger home like Canada which we should care about. I love Canada because of its traditions and multicultural society and its nice nature and happy people. It is an indispensable part of my life. I feel proud to be a Canadian. I wish for every single child in the world to feel safe in their family, and their home. I also wish happiness for all the children of the world. Long story short No east. No west. Home is the best.