What Home Means to Me

Home is not just a building. Home is where we talk and play. Home is where we love each other till the end of the day. Home is where we laugh and play all night and all day. As I step outside my home, I can feel the air blowing against my face. I can see children running around. I can smell food from inside the house. As I step back inside my home, I can see my parents coming to welcome me. At night I pray to God for this wonderful home, and all my friends. I praise God that he will allow me to always be safe inside my home. I hope I will always be safe outside my house. I love my home as I love my family and this is what home means to me.