Home is Love

Home isn’t just the roof over your head, Or even a physical barrier to keep you from the dangers of the outside. Family and friends looking out for each other, Or even strangers caring the slightest bit for one another Someone you’ve known forever and until the end, Is someone you have built wonderful memories with and can trust profoundly so you are certain that you can feel like home around them! That feeling in the air, that’s love right there. But hey! What if there is no building? No shield No barrier Only Tragic Peril Uncertainty A menace Well Those people, Those shared, joyful, cherished memories, heartwarming experiences in your life They mean a lot more than you think, especially in the darkest of times If you remember the happy moments, whatever they are That is the type of home that always keeps you protected When the love and memories are reflected It wraps around you like a tight hug Like a majestic source of power coming from the above Love But what does this really mean? Like Is it something specific How do I or anyone for that matter Achieve the feeling of home? Honestly, Only you can find out for yourself It is whatever brings you warmth, comfort Because home can be anything, anywhere, anywho Yet truthfully, Home is simply what makes you You.