If Home Was My Friend

If home were my friend they would have bright red hair like the bricks of my house. If home were my friend their eyes would be bright like my moms when she is baking in the kitchen. If home were my friend they would wear the prettiest dresses with all the colours in the rainbow like my grandma does. If home were my friend they would have olive skin like my best friends when she sits in the sun. If home were my friend they would have the kindest smile like my dad. And if home were my friend I would always be with them because home makes me happy.