What Home Means to Me

Home is a place where I can eat, and a space for listening to beats. I can see family, where I can be happy. I can laugh and grow, where I can play songs with a music staff. I can paint and draw, write and read. I could have adventures, and I do, but you need rest, when your cheeks are red. Home is a place where you live, where you thrive and survive. That is what home means to me.