My Home

Home. A home is where I wake up to a bright relaxing morning. A home is where I go downstairs and smell the warm sweet homemade pancakes my mom makes for my family and I. A home is where I go outside in my big peaceful backyard and listen to the birds chirp happily. A home is where I sit down next to the warm red fire and drink a yummy hot chocolate with marshmallows on a cold winter day. A home is where I get lots of attention and love. A home to me is that I can tell anyone anything because I feel safe. A home to me has feelings and memories. I am very lucky to have a safe home that keeps me warm and I hope for everyone to one day have a safe place like I do.