Home To Me

A house, just a structure. A home, a family, a safe place to live, a place where I feel comfortable! I love my home! I have a loving family, food to eat, clean water to drink, a warm bed to sleep on, and so much more! I love my home! I get to see my loving parents, the descriptive words on books I love to read, my pencil covering the complex math problems I love to solve, and most of all… I see the Almighty, God! I get to smell the nourishing food cooking in the oven, the gas of cars, the flowers growing, and the smell of paper. I get to feel a very soft, warm blanket on my body, the hug of my parents, the feel of holding a pencil, and most of all, I feel safe and loved. I get to taste the good food, water, the fruits, vegetables, and the sweets, melting in my mouth. I get to touch the water, glistening on my hands, and the snow, covering my hands with a soft, light blanket of the cold, yet beautiful winters. I am very lucky to have a place to live, and a roof over my head. These animals deserve a home!