Home

When I think about where my happiness begins, I think about HOME. Home makes me happy because it feels like I don’t have to worry about things that get in my way, and I even have a whole entire family to cheer me up! Another reason why my HOME makes me happy is because in this place our laughs and jokes are somehow relatable to our day! My happiness is about shopping trips; shopping trips that bring our family together and make our home happier. In our family we believe in God. God creates feelings and love is a part of it. We try to love the same. To me HOME is not just a building it is a beautiful place where it is better than anything that is worth a million. I describe my HOME like that because I have parents that love me and my sister equally. They will always protect us from dangers that we can’t face on our own. My home is not plain and just gray. We use creative colours and loving ones to make it shimmer. It is like a connection of happiness scattered together. My HOME is not a rock, it is a river that is alive, that flows and shines. My HOME feels this way because our family won’t let anyone feel sadness. My HOME is not boring, it has feelings and heart. In my HOME we are proud of our religion and what we have. Our HOME is like the feeling of love that flows through like a river into us! We want all people that come into our HOME, whether they leave or enter to feel the same way we do. Full of love!