Home is Where I Belong

At first, I thought home was a place to live to eat to stay safe. I thought after school I would say it’s home like a cozy coat, but I realized the definition of home made less and less sense, so I tried to forget about it stayed in my mind for so long, for so long I call home a safe place for me till I realized a home is not a house, a home is family and friend a home is where we feel safe you are home is where you have fun home is ever where if you feel safe I noticed . Home is what feels familiar, like a food place. The thing that you recognize for me is mostly the food like rice, soup and beef. A place for me is my house, school or even a relative's house. Speaking of relatives, home is with your relatives as long as I am with my relatives. I am at home for all relatives like my brother, mom, dad, grandma, grandpapa, cousins, aunts, uncle and sadly I didn’t have a sister, so that is what I call home.