Hope for Home

Home to me is my happy spot, to get away from drama. A Corner of security. Home is a safe place to enjoy old tales from loved ones that I don’t remember, like the snow storm on the night I was born. Home is a place to laugh and cry. Home is more than bricks and a roof, for laughter to echo, for problem’s to disappear. Home It's like a warm hug {The fact that it’s 30 degrees in my home says it is not warm, it's burning hot.} That wraps around you, making you feel safe. My home is secure and free from danger. The sweet sweet smell of my mum's delightful fluffy homemade golden bread, filling the kitchen with aroma. My cat’s name is Oreo. He loves my best friend Emily, he gets so sad when she is not there. Home is my world, for me & my friend’s to run down to the river in the woods in my backyard. A house is wall’s and a roof. There is no love in a house, but in a home there are people we love, a warm fireplace, and sweet smiles. I love my home! - That is my home -