Home

Home is a place where love begins. Every year when it is your birthday you get a loving present from your family. It is where you celebrate holidays together. This is home. My dog, Bean, basks in the big field next to my house,as the sun shines brightly in the sky. The wind whistles in our ears as the blades of grass dance with it. This is home. I understand my cat as well as they understand me. Whenever I eat something, my cat will stare at me trying to say “give me some”. This is home. I sit and play beautiful songs on my cello. My mom hum along to the music as play. To me cello is just like a storyteller, that shares my childhood. This is home. We go to the park as the moonlight shines on us. This is home. Home is not just a place that has walls ceilings, it is a place where you can get loving hug that keep you warm, it is a place where love lies. This is home. This is home.