My Home is like a Flower

My home is a cheerful, exiting and languid place to live. My home is like a flower with petals, a stem and roots. The stem resembles my home. The flower petals represent my family, friends ect. The roots resemble my parents. My home is like a stem. The stem would resemble my home. The stem of a flower holds the flower together, from the petals to the roots. Just like a home would hold a family together. For example Christmas, how it holds the family tightly and makes memories. Christmas at my house is so festive because I have my extended family over for the holidays. Also the smell of the food brings the family together. It makes everyone not think about their troubles and to enjoy the food. My home is like the roots of a flower. The roots represent my parents, how they keep me grounded but still free, to make my own decisions. For example before I play video games. My parents would ask me if I’m on top of my homework. My parents still shower me with love and kindness. They support me, for example when I wanted to go to a high school far away. They supported my decision and let me go. My home is like flower petals. Each petal represents someone different in my family. The fist petal would be my brother Lewis. We don’t always get along but he is very intelligent. For example my brother got into matrix. Wich inspired me to try and get into Sports Études. A great home is cheerful, exiting and languid. My favorite thing about my home is how I feel so accepted and included in activities through my family. I hope in the future, I keep feeling like I belong, loved and cared for. In the future I hope everybody feels loved in their home like I do.