Home Sweet Home

When I think of home, I think of peace, A place where I can eat, sleep, and dream of things that have never been done. When I think of home, I think of my family, friends, and my pets, that help me as I move along. When I think of home, I think of all the wonderful memories that I've made, that will last for years to come. When I think of home, I think of the amazing food that my parents have made to gives me the energy to carry on. To some, home is a building, but to me and my family it’s the people inside.