Home , an interesting topic for each one of us.
It has a different meaning for me.
This is the place where I may relax.
Home is an indescribable heaven in which I choose to live in.
Home is the place that when I set foot oin, I have an sudden outburst of relief t.
This story starts on a hot summer day where it all changed.
The is sun is blazing, the bee's are buzzing. tThere is a sudden chill in the air and it is ice cold.
I throw my backpack aside.
This is hot day is one of my first day's of fourth grade where my reflections begain.
I was quickly passing through the grades and it got harder and harder and so did my time to sit down and relax.
You may have heard of the expression that you only value something when you lose it. That is what was happening to me.
Home, my bedroom, is the one and only place where I may recharge my urge to go on.
Home is home.
Home is me where i resthout my legs .
Home is one of my few purposes to live.
Home is the true center of my world.