HOME

I love my home. It's not just a building, it's a classroom and a church.The walls sing songs of sweet summer and tastes of maple syrup. The floors ring like a joyful bell. Each meal tastes of love and passion, and each drink refreshes the soul. Each and every night is a deep sleep full of sweet and harmonious dreams. My home is full of music, dancing, and grace. My home is full of praying and life. My mom cares for me and bakes delicious desserts and keeps our house clean. My dad watches movies and plays games with me and my mom, and writes beautiful songs. My family is full of jokes and laughter. I love my home and if my home had a heart and feelings I know it would love me too, and some part of me knows it does.