Home is my Savior

Home feels like where I am welcome, home feels like I belong, home is captured in my heart for as long as I long. My home is my song, my home is never wrong, and as long as my family is in it I will always belong. My mom my best friend, my dad my first love, and together we can touch the sky that stands above. Home is so sweet that you can never beat, probably because they don't have a daughter as sweet as me.My stuffy in my face while sitting by the fireplace. That's my time to play and just sleep all day.My little toys so cute that make me happy and I enjoy. The best memories in my home that I have never made before, like the time that I was full but just kept on eating more. All my raps in my home and the raps that just run in my bones. My room is so cool that if you blew it up then it would burst out confetti that tell you my mood, POW! This and that I could never pack for the best trip of my life because there were way too many accessories and that is just a fact. All my dreams captured in here with my tiny little fears that my brain will soon compose and keep the good ones near. This home is my pace that I will never ace even if I’m in a race.I admit I admit somethings have broke and people have acted a little kiddish like, well kids! If you think that's all that happens in my house then, think again! Thank you Habitat for Humanity for helping homeless needy people, they and I will be so grateful for your help in this!