Home

Home is a place of love. Love is as pure as a dove. Home is not just a house with four walls and a floor. Home is something you adore. Many people don’t have a home. They are all alone. If you have a home you have to be grateful. People without homes their life is painful. When I heard my family and I were traveling to Canada I was really excited. After a while in Canada, I started missing my home country. I started thinking about all the things my cousins and I did. Then I got used to changing from my home country to a new country. Now I just call my cousins when I miss them, and I am no longer sad. It is now one year since I came to Canada. I must admit that I am learning to embrace my new home.