Home is a Wonder

Home is a wonder.. Home is a poem, and that’s where I belong. Home is the best, better than all the rest. My home is where my dreams soar, like the fireworks exploding overhead. Home is a place where everyone is supposed to feel loved and supported, where I can share my dreams and thoughts. I pray for people to feel loved and safe in a home, not living in the dirt. Home can feel like a nightmare or can feel even worse. It might even feel like a curse. Home can be my 5 senses. My home feels like me being under a blanket full of stories and happiness. My home smells like fresh cookies coming right out of the oven. Some people's homes might smell like the smell of the dump, and that sucks a lot. Home tastes like hot chocolate. Abandoned homes taste like rotten eggs. My home sounds like my cultural songs playing all day long. My home looks like nature sharing its inspiration with humans. Abandoned homes might look like a nightmare. Tamara Zeinelabdin Gr.5