Home

Home When I was a little girl, I thought that the word home meant a house that you live in. But now that I am more grown up, I now see that, sure home is a place for people to live in, but now the word home means “Love”. All of us human beings live on earth. But we all know deep down that we are all connected in a way no matter our differences or flaws. Together, we all share one home, one roof, one large community. Together, we all live under the roof of love. The roof of love cannot be seen, but can be felt. For those who are poor and don’t have a house to live in, we help them with as many ways as we can. All the sacrifices that people make, fit us under the roof of love. Home to me is not just a place to live in, its also a place to share love, kindness and joy.