Alexandra V...
Yokota High School
Home is somewhere I could never grasp for me it is like a butterfly on a migration The butterfly may be in one place but it won’t stay there forever
In the end the butterfly is constantly moving never somewhere that was permanent However a butterfly will always return during its migration somewhere where it can call home.
I am similar to a butterfly in that sense as I too have a place to return to It may not be as beautiful as a butterfly forest but it is something I can call my home