My graceful,peaceful,and loving home

I wrote a piece of writing about my home.I hope you will like and enjoy it. For me,home is full of memories.It is a safe and comfortable place to be. There are four of us, which is my loving mom, funny dad, naughty brother and me, Manu. Home is a blessed place,where my family and I can be secure,have all we need and share our happiness or sadness.A home is a place where we can help each other as a family.It does not matter how big or small it is.I am grateful to have a home because not everyone can afford it.But I think it is not fair,because everyone deserves a home and has the right to have a home. At home I can play,sing,draw,read,write and more. We sit and eat at the same table.I know going home after school can be boring,but I have my brother to greet me with hugs and kisses when I come back from school.When I enter my home I feel the hard wood , smooth tiles and a comfy carpet under my feet. I can smell the tasty aroma coming from the kitchen of dal and rice my mom cooked.I can see my brother watching Cocomelon.I can hear the sounds of my dad talking during meetings and typing on his computer.It is just great to always be with your family and friends.I know everyone in my family loves me and I will always love them too. This is an acrostic poem about my home: Memorable Youthful Hopeful Original Magnificent Excellent