Home

Home is a place that I love so dearly. My home is cozy. It is where I can feel sad and angry and where I can feel welcomed and loved. You can smell the sweet smell of popcorn. You hear the comforting voices of “I love you.” The light in your home is not just a light, it’s a light that roams in your heart. I hope you love your home as much as I do. In my home, you hear my brother shooting pucks downstairs. I love my home. You can see my pool. In my room I can feel happy. In my home you feel loved. Home is not just four walls, it’s four walls in feelings, love, comfort, anger, and sadness. I love my home.