What Does Home Mean to Me?

Other people think that home is a place to stay But my home is where I can smell bouquets As I wake up, I see my breakfast all made A good way to start a new day With memories I know will never fade I walk outside and I see the view And I see the sky, which is nice and blue As I walk outside with my parents We see all the birds that just flew And that’s another home to others that seems transparent We end the day with a nice dinner And we see the food getting thinner and thinner As we end the day, we play fun games At the end we get to see whos the winner We see a prize which we get to claim I’m very grateful I got an awesome home like this where I Can have fun and be myself.