My Not-So-Perfect Home

Home isn't just a building, home is a place where I feel safe. Like a warm hug that wraps around me in the dark night. Home is where four hearts are beating. Living alongside each other. Sometimes we don't always get along, but that's what makes my home not so perfect! Being able to call somewhere home is a very special thing and I'm very fortunate to have a place to call home! Home doesn't matter about size or where, what matters is the love inside! Home is the place where we look back on old memories. Where we laughed for hours over the weirdest things! Home is where my mum makes the best food and the smell fills the house with the delicious smell of chicken and soup. Home can go through the good and bad, but at the end of the day I will always love my imperfect home.