Home

Home. Home is a sentimental word, and saying everyone has one wouldn’t be true, because some people don’t, a home is a right, a home is what wakes you up in the morning, a home is what keeps your heart beating, a continent to country that holds you with hospitality, but a home is a right to live. House. House is a very common word, and like a home not everyone is as lucky, as fortunate, as blessed, enough to have a house, to have food, to have family, but, a house is a stable structure made out of any material, mostly brick, that can contain people. The difference. A home carries sentimental value, it carries your dreams, memories, goals. Your food, your family. some people feel that they don’t have value, dreams, memories, goals, and don’t have, food or a family. and it’s hard, to find, that safe place of comfort, warmth and people that you love, or that you can grow to love, and I’m not God, or anyone like that. and I can’t feel your pain, but, now not everybody is gifted with such, heart, care, and the selfless mindset of Mohamed Ali or LeBron James. to help raise charities and fundraisers, even lemonade stands, build schools, penny by penny, to fight your battles for you, that help people in need of such care, that struggle everyday, to stay healthy, It really pains me, that some people, have no home to go to at all, no Popeye’s chicken to eat, no clothes to wear, no roof to sit under, no family to hug, not even a house, not even a home. “Home is only a place of love, but home is not a place it’s a people” Heimdall, Thor Ragnarok.