Poem of Home

I wake up in the morning and soon I will see the world shine. Then I will get up and brush my teeth and go sit down to drink my warm tea. As I see the world shine out of my big clear window I will think and think and think some more as I see the bluebirds sing and soar. As I sip on my tea and wondering a lot I think of my home none of the other. I love my home. I wouldn't change my home a bit .My home has a warm bubbly feeling when I walk through the door. My grandpa is cooking food, my mom is at work, and my grandma is coming up the stairs when I get back from school. Its the best feeling in the world. I wouldn't change it a bit. Wednesdays life might be full of woe but my home is full of wow! I love my home. I always will. How about you? Do you feel this way too?