Home

For me home is where I belong and where I’m loved. Home is a part of my soul, my mind, and my heart. I like my home because it’s cozy and it’s lovely to see my sister playing with her dolls. Seeing my mom work shows me how much she loves me and my sibling and how much I love those two. Home is important to me because it’s a shelter where I can express myself and be free because home isn’t something people can take away from me and the more kindness, love, and goodness I receive the more home grows. If my home gets filled with hate and madness my home crumbles before my eyes and I would not be free anymore. Home feels like a warm hug, a fluffy blanket. Home tastes like hot pizza and really hot chocolate. The sight of home is like looking at a sunset and a sunrise all together. Home is beautiful. Home is where all the marvelous stuff of the world hides. Even if I saw the most incredible thing in the world, home would still be the best thing. Home would surpass it by millions and millions of times. In short, home is the best place in the world, it’s the best taste in the world and it’s the best sight in the world. Home is shelter, home is my soul, home is beautiful, home is warm, home is not physical because home is in my heart.