Home to me.

Home is a place to feel welcomed. Home is the happy cheers of my little sister and the munching sound of snacks in my dads mouth. Home is cozy when there is a freezing feeling and sounds of crickets chirping into the night. Home is a cozy place to snuggle up in my cozy bed. Home is a happy morning sun shining in my eyes, a great day to be myself. Home is not just my house but also my community. My school is home, my friends are home, everything that I love is home. Home is the happy afternoon at school, always learning something new. Home can be lot’s of different things usually it’s what things usually it’s what things you love. Home is my love and I would do anything to keep my friends, family, and community safe. Home is a big deal to me because my meaning of home is what I love. Home is where I feel comfortable when I feel left out or I feel like I don’t fit in. Home is my friends, that is what home is to me.