The Land of Home

THE LAND OF HOME This is my home, where I belong, where I am safe from harm and with love surrounding me every inch and every corner of the way. I may be in Hong Kong or Timbuktu but it doesn't matter because I can make a house into a home with love and care, with room to grow and memories to bloom. Home H.o.m.e but to me it’s family f.a.m.i.l.y. Home is no joke, it's where I feel safe and where I feel protected. I could live without TV's or computers but I can't live without my family. It's what makes me “me” in a way. Home is like the 4 seasons, in summer it keeps me cool from the heat, and just like summer we have winter. In winter it keeps me warm near the fireplace, in spring and fall it gives me comfort to be with my family. My home is my everything. I think of home in this way H is for Harmony O is for Opportunity M is Memory E is for Enjoy Home is home and I can't change that not one bit and I don't want to. The construction of a house is Floor Walls Windows Doors But the constriction of HOME is New born Old Memories New born Old Memories Again and Again Home is something that everyone deserves and home deserves everyone. This is what home means to me and much more.