My Home

I feel cozy and relaxed while lying on my gray couch, I daydream, looking out my window, Where it’s softly snowing, And where the Red River is frozen. My home is a place where I can rest, after a long and rocky day at school. School is somewhere where I am like a rock, Home is somewhere where I am like a soft pillow. I am from my mom’s hands that help me learn how to cook delicious food. I am from the memory of when my grandparents were sleeping And my dad secretly ordered us pizza at midnight! Home is not just a place; it’s somewhere my family can spend time together. I am from a home where I feel comfortable being silly and crazy, a place where we can share our emotions. I am from my home, where we have movie nights and have fun eating popcorn and ice cream. My home is where my brother and I play- hide and seek, until late. Home is where I belong, where I will be my best, Where I can, be myself.