Home

Home. The place where I can go after school everyday. The place where I can enjoy a family meal anyway. The one place I can call home. Home. The building that keeps me warm every night. The lights make it nice and bright. The one place I can call home. Sometimes it’s raining, the roof will protect. Sometimes I’m feeling down, but my family flips that around. Years have passed, birthdays too. So many cakes, since I was two. My mom gives me hugs, all the time. My dad drives me to school, always on time. No matter what happens, No matter where I roam. There will be one place, I will call home.