Home Is So Much More

In my home you may just see sticks and stones but it’s so much more to me. Home is where I grew up and stayed, it’s where I laughed and played. But in the end it’s still more. Home is where we learn to walk and talk, Learned to play day by day. Home is where you cherish it all, from big to small. Home is being with the ones you love, and it is better than all of the above. It’s not the home that matters, but it’s the people inside it, that come and gather. Home is the one place you’re never alone, the one place in the world you can call your own. A home is filled with kindness and love to share, and it is a reminder that someone cares. When you count up the numbers at the end of the day, thousands of people don’t have a place to stay. In my heart a wish would be for everyone to have a home, a job, and in the end, to be with family.