My home is a place for me

Homes have meaning, you know, Even if your bed feels like snow. Home is where you have good memories, Where you hear all kinds of melodies. I have always believed, A house you can walk away from, But a home you can't leave. A home I share with my family, The only place I can breathe. Mothers, fathers, sisters, brothers, and even the dog, Even the average garden gnome, They make a home. I believe that a home isn't just a place to stay, But a place to say, That my home is a place for me.