Home

Home is warm, cozy, not cool. It's the place that keeps me warm in the middle of a storm. It's where I learn to talk, walk and many more. It's where I waited for my sister to be born. The place my tent laid, that little old tent that I used to play. The place my friends would stay so we can play. The place I lay every night dreaming about the world's shining light. This is my home. It isn't the best, it isn't nicely dressed, but it means so much more, it means nothing less. This is my home where my family is. Thank you for all you do for people who don't have a home. It means more than you can imagine.