The Place We All Belong

Home is family. Brothers or sisters, mothers or fathers. We gather around for laughter or fun. We talk and chat about our day. Home is more than just a house. There are feeling and stories shared about. Home is where one belongs with people and feelings that understand. Where we eat delicious food made by our loved chefs. It is where we rest and dream each new day. Being comfortable and hearing the rain pat against the window. And also loving a familiar smell when you come home. A place where safely thrives most. An where the goodness of peace is vibrant. There is the joy of seeing people that are close to you almost every day. That you can talk or listen to who or whatever you want. Where you can ask for help or go on independent. My home is special because I will always have some one to talk to. Everyone deserves a home, because we know and I know that the place we all belong is called home.