Home

Home. It gives me an ocean of beautiful memories and a storm of painful thoughts. It shows me what is and what can be. Home is with me, with each breath and each step. Though sometimes it feels distant and far away, it’ll be here. And be here to stay. In my home I can share memories. I can share thoughts, words and feelings. A place where you will never stop dreaming. Home is a place where kindness, joy and love grows, but is also a place where sadness, hatred and misery follows. Home is where I feel safe and I feel loved, it’s a place I will never be judged. Home is a light in a person’s life. It’s always there for you when you’re just not right. Where you feel cherished and free and not alone, you know you found your home. Home isn't just your family or the structure you live in, It will always be found within. Some don’t have a home in their life, and to me that just doesn’t sound right. We all need home to be there for us when we need it most. That’s why we create poems, to write, to boast We all need a home Whether you feel happy or sad, glad or mad You will always have H.O.M.E Home.