The meaning of home is love and peace. Everyone deserves it. When I come home to the warmth and smell of food, I feel at home. Home is hope in my eyes, it is not just hope it is shelter, laughter + love. Even if I end up moving wherever I stay and laugh with my family it is my home. Whenever I come home to my parents and family I am at home, whenever I feel sad there is always someone there for me to tell me I am at home. Most importantly of all I am loved at my home. Everybody should feel safe in their very own home, so I hope someday everyone has a home to feel loved and safe in, because not just certain people can have a home. Everyone has to have a place to call their home because everyone deserves it.