My Happy Place

My happy place is where I exhaustingly learned how to tie my shoe lace. A place where every single second I’ve had a smile across my face. In my happy place I’m not mature, but I am definitely not demure, when I’m walking with my family in the fresh, quiet, green nature. My happy place isn’t just a house with brick, walls and cement. In my happy place someone will always calm me down when I lament. In my happy place I don’t care about riches, in my happy place there are so many loving hugs and kisses. My happy place is where we stay cozy and warm on rainy days, It’s a place where we stay in our cushy pjs eating handfuls of Skittles and Lays. In my happy place I listen to Taylor Swift, her singing voice is an actual gift! In my happy place I order sushi takeout, it’s a place where me and my best friends talk and hangout. My happy place is where I run home soaking wet on a walk with my dog Dot. In my happy place we always laugh about that silly time we fought. If you can’t tell already my happy place is home, I hope I can make the world have Shalom.