Home is More Than Four Walls

Home is a place where I should feel safe and free. It's a place where I can set my creativity. It's full of people who support me and full of love and intelligence. It's a place where we can come together to create an ecosystem. It's where I play and my place to stay. Home is my safe place. It's where my family is, the ones who are with me through thick and thin. With an open heart with love within. A place so important I never want to lose it. A home is where I play with my sister. Home is where my family lies and it belongs not just to my parents but to all of us. A home isn't just four walls and a roof. But rather a part of the family. It's not just a residency but a base to help me grow. My home is my school, my café, my hotel, my everything. It completes me and gives me everything I need. It's a safe haven for my family. A place we can be certain about things when uncertainties roam in the air. A place full of happiness and memories. I wouldn't give it up for anything. My home is an extension of me, take it away and I'm incomplete. Every home has a history, a tale and such. Each time you live somewhere your name is engraved in its history forever until the end. Life is uncertain. As uncertain as it comes. Each day is slightly different and each night is always different. But one thing is certain. As reliable as a family member. Everyday I'm certain I’ll feel joy when I walk through that big metal door. My home is more than four walls with a roof. It's a trip down memory lane.