Moza is Home

Home is Moza. Home is when Moza wakes me up in the morning with a big hug. Home is when Moza cooks a delicious breakfast with tea and eggs, always asking if I want more. Home is when Moza pushes me to always try my best. Home is when Moza makes me feel safe, comfortable, calm, and always accepted. Home is when I feel the warmth of Moza’s embrace. Home is the smell of moza’s flower scented perfume. Home is when Moza teaches me about responsibility. Home is Moza. Moza is my mom.