My Home Is Special

Home is surrounded by friends and family. Where there will be a never ending fantasy. Home is not like any other place. At home you won’t get replaced. Home is where you should feel full of joy. No matter if you’re a girl or boy. At home you should feel safe and sound. Where you won’t get pushed around. Home is where I am always free. A place that I can sing and dance with glee. My home is my place to rest. Where I can relax my head against my mom’s chest. At my home I love to help my dad with his tasks I also love dressing up with my sister using masks. My grandpa can make me laugh every single day. We paint pictures of our dog and put them on display. My home sounds like my little sister crying at dawn, And my parents letting out a big yawn. It reminds me of home whenever I touch piano keys, Or when I hold brown paper bags of groceries. I can taste the delicious rice my grandma makes. I can drink the smoothie that my mom shakes. For me home smells like freshly baked cookies. Also some Chinese New Year dumplings with goodies. I love my home and community. We all stand together in unity!