What Home Means To Me

Home is different for many people. Different people in different homes. Some people rent, some people own, some people just don't have a home. I imagine myself having one home. The rooms are different. People are changing. I wish I could relive the memories! Family still together. Watching TV! Laughing and laughing and laughing… Nope, it's just a dream. When I'm older, I want a home, not just any ordinary home… A home filled with joy, kids and pets! Adventures, vacations! Movie nights and special days! I’m looking forward to my future home, But right now, I’m happy with my own! I wish my family got along, Lived together in one home! Now I realize, home isn’t a place, It's the feeling you get at the end of the day!