My Meaning of Home

Home might not a place for all, A home isn’t just a building with windows and walls. Home is like a documentary, Filled with lots of memories. Home is wherever my family is, Even if some are in the sky shining like a star that we can’t kiss. Home is my mom's comforting hugs that keep me warm, Even during the biggest rainstorms. Home is my dad supporting me when I am not at my best, And he prevents me from being stressed. Home is me and my brother goofing around, And making forts that look like a playground. Home is where me and my sisters are getting along, By singing songs and laughing all day long. No matter where I am, in scram, or stuck in a traffic jam. Home will always be where my family is.