If Home Were a Dirt Bike

If home were a dirt bike it would be driving all the time. Sometimes it would be just going slow and steady. Other times it would be racing fast. My dirt bike is home to me. When it needs gas my food is the gas for me. Home is love and family. When I walk down my driveway, I see home. When I walk down my friend’s driveway I see a house. Home is my family.