The Meaning of Home

My home is made with walls and beams, wood and nails are in between. But, that's not what makes up this special place. It’s the feeling of joy, kindness, and grace. It’s the feeling of a warm embrace upon a cold winter's day. It’s a feeling that will never fade even when the skies are grey. It’s a place where people cheer you on, Give you a push and help you along. My home is more than four walls and a roof. It’s a place where you can play and goof. It’s a place where you can be yourself. Play alone or with somebody else. It’s a place where you are always included, never left out, and never excluded. My home has scents and memories too. Like baking, or cooking, or just sitting by the pool. My home is very special, very special to me. I think others should have a chance to be as happy as me.