What Home Means to Me

Typical day in my home Waking up early ugh what a chore “Breakfast is ready” yelled my mom Thank God for good food and so much more Racing down the stairs with my brothers to see what's there to eat The smell of warm pancakes fruit and bagel Has us sitting around the table enjoying a family meal That is what home is for real Although my day can be busy Going to school playing outside and on video games I reminisce the memories I make with my family That truly matter to me Being surrounded by the people I love Family and friends Forget about the bricks the windows and the walls Home is where is love never ends In the end, what makes a home is family Where there's love laughter and a little bit of crazy Having a strong bond with my family is what amazes me Although we can fight cry and be mad There's no other place I'd rather be And that is what home means to me