Home is my shield

My home is my shield. Home is where I feel comfortable, Because I am Syrian as you know there there was a civil war. I lived while hearing Bombs ,explosions ,my dream was to have a comfortable ,warm ,safe home. I feel cozy safe and sound. I swear in the civil war there was no food or water.my home is like my shield. I love my home its cozy. When I am in my room I feel so comfortable sitting on my bed Even if i share my room with my siblings .Its fine .Everyday I am thankful, when I eat breakfast ,lunch ,dinner and supper .In fact some people imagine to have a crumb of our food .I love my home .it is the only place i will be comfortable at .Home is also my shield from the cold and rain