My Home Is Not A House

My home is not a house, It’s my happy place. Where I can be who I want. At my home, I feel safe. Away, From the dangerous Outside world. At my home, I can play games. I can play video games And board games. At my home, I can be me. I can be weird, I can be kind, And I can be fun. My home, Is where my family is. Together we laugh, We cry, And we make memories. At my home, I grow. I make mistakes, I learn from my mistakes, I get taller, And I have growth spurts. At my home, I read. I read Greenwild. I read The Bad Guys. I read Dog Man. And I read Deadlands. At my home, I learn. I learn math, Language, Science, The easy way, And the hard way. At my home, I feel wanted. Needed. Loved.