What Home Means to Me

First just these empty halls then they are filled with fun and laughter. Sometimes madness and sometimes shouting, yet what a big happy family. The house is filled with love and joy. What makes my homea home is the love and family. Family is what makes my home feel home. Often the halls are quiet. The kids are at school. The parents are at work. But yet the house is still at home. A house is what I come home to after school. It makes me happy to see my cat run. It makes me happy to have my family. At home is where I sleep. A home is where I eat. A home is where I drink. A home is where I have my family. Home makes me feel welcome to a space where I can have family and I can be alone. My home has my stuff. My home means the world to me.