My Home

My home In my home, I am welcomed there. There is happiness everywhere. I open my door into my bedroom, I feel the happiness inside my room . There's no judgment found within this sphere, which makes my home so very dear” I look out my window and it’s warm in here, But the sight of the street brings a heavy tear. Outside there are people with nowhere to go, They are sad and they’re cold in the freezing snow. I am grateful for everything I love the most. I have a mom, a dad, With dogs I love with all my heart, my joy and honest pride.I’m thankful for the house I have and all the joy it brings to me.To be with those I love the most is the very best of things. These walls were built with happiness, a home of pure delight.That keeps me feeling safe and warm through every day and night.Though some moments might be sad, I’m never truly alone. There’s nowhere else in the world I’d rather call my home. I'm grateful to see a roof above my head with no drips of snow on my head. I feel safe in my home to see no one I don't know which makes me feel safe and great. The home for me is truly the home I love the most.