Home

My house is a house, but my home is where I am fair to my brother, and I don't talk back to my mother. My house is a house, but my home is where my mom makes the food and where I am never rude. My house is a house, but my home is where if I get hurt in the dirt my mom is alert. My house is a house, but my home is where my sister won’t wake up, but she will still do her make up. My house is a house, but my home is where I don’t have to sleep on a slope. My house is a house, but my home is where I sleep all day and eat a whole tray. My house is a house, but my home is where I hear my little brother cry my solution is to give him a fry. My house is a house, but my home is where I see my collection in the reflection. My house is a house, but my home is where I can dink my water drink. My house is a house, but my home is where I can safely play cards without bodyguards. My house is also my home because in there love is everywhere, it could be in my room, the kitchen, maybe in the living room cushion. What really makes a house a home are the people inside because they are kind and will never leave me behind. Thank you, Home for Humanity, for letting us help other families in need and let them have a feed.