Closest to my Heart

Home, the closest thing to my heart. Trees bloom and wither, as the seasons pass by. Siblings bickering and fighting. Its always enlightening. Though the taunting may be frightening, Home is always exciting. Eating is always great, And no matter the date, I'm reminded to always hydrate. Even though sometimes my sisters are snappy, When I go to sleep, i'm always happy, Because when i'm at home, Its like a safe dome. Playing with friends, I wish it would never end. I never understood why everyone pretended and acted different when around others. And at times, it made me feel different, and excluded. But home helped me realize, I wasn't a pawn only alive to see the dawn, But to have a purpose in life, and to live the best I could. Home, the closest thing to my heart.