Home

Home is different for you and me it’s not just somewhere you physically live it’s also, somewhere you can mentally live. When you wake up and see your family the joy On their face is the joy in your heart. Watching sports on the TV with dad. Cleaning with mom. Giving candy to siblings laughing and board games. This is what makes me feel like I belong. Carboard box brick and wood if its good enough for you it’s a home. It doesn’t have to colorful it doesn’t have to be plain But when you get home from school And hear “how was your day at school” From your mom or dad, you know You are loved by your family. Even thought Mite fight sometimes at least You belong because board games by the fire Or just talking to your family is what it means to be in a home.