Home is Love

I love traditions. They make me feel loved, like Christmas, Halloween, Easter and Valentine's Day. On Christmas we give gifts and celebrate it with our family. Love is like the sun shining on you, it's warm. Home is a place I love. I don't want to leave.I love home either way if it's raining or if it's sunny. I love it inside and out no matter what. When I wake up I say, I'm going to have a good day. That boosts me. Before I go to school I say I love my Mom and dad.This is home. Home is work, but that's okay. Do you like home? When I go to bed I feel the cool rushing wind on my skin. I see my beautiful night light on my roof . Then I sleep deep in my blankets and my warm bed. My Mom kisses me a good night and I sleep with my dreams…. Home is like a beehive where there's lots of people but not enough love. So that's why we have to share it. Home is the world, the world is home. Home is far, home is close no matter where you are. I love home and everything I own.Home is big, home is small. I have my family, I have my friends, home is a place not a thing, not a building, it's a place you love. That's why I love home, you should too.