Home Sweet Home
To me home is more than just a place. More than just a shelter from the rain and snow. It’s more than warmth from heaters, its warmth from the heart.
It’s a place where I can go, a place to call home. To get comfort and hope. It’s where I start future plans, have dreams. I have a shelter, from bad thoughts, peer pressure from others and sadness. It a place to be myself, a place to call my own. It’s a place for family and good friends. Full of love, loyalty, respect and forgiveness a place to feel safe from the horrible storm outside of hatred. It’s Home Sweet Home, stress free, all the tears and tears in the heart get stitched up together. It’s a place to bond and accept our differences. Some people have a huge house, and a small home, but I think a small house and a huge home is way better.
Home isn’t always where you’re from, it’s where you find light when all is dark.