My Dear Home

I love my dear home because it is so cool. I do my homework at home. I like my home. I like asking friends to come over to my home after school. Home has memories. Every day, I eat breakfast at home before I go to school. I love my home because I have my favourite games there. I have my family there with me. Home has love, food, coffee and games. Here is a short poem: Home is home. Home is nice. That's where I eat my rice with some ice. I love my home and every time, I look outside, I feel like ice.