Home

By Ling Wu

Home

Home is my best friend

She is always there and listening to my troubles every time, making me happy when I am sad.

Home is heaven

Peaceful and quiet, I don't need to care about my behavior, I am polite to others and my clothing is tidy

Home is my favorite doll

I always think of it and put it in the soft place of my heart, nobody can touch or destroy it without my agreement.

Home is comfortable

I can lie at any time I want at my home; I can cook at any time for myself if I feel hungry; I can take a shower at any time if I feel uncomfortable

Home is relaxing

Just lie on my bed, sleep and wake up, take our all of my stress

Everytime I come back to home in a day off, home will say

“Welcome, feel relaxed.”

Everytime I feel sad and want to cry, home will say

“Come back to my hug, lost honey.”

Home stretches its arms to embrace me, whispers in my ear, gently stoking me, taking all of my sadness.

Home is worried about my disappointment when I just want to be quiet while I’m sad

Like my family

Offer silent devotion to me.

Home is happy when I come back with a happy face

Home is like a lake, and my feelings are the wind

When I move, it ripples with me.