Meaning of Home

Home to me is the light coming from the sun as it rises in the morning. Going outside and skating on the homemade rink while the snow falls from the sky. Reading a book while siting on the couch. The fresh air roaming around the House. The plants growing in the summer, new trees sprouting. Home is where you stargaze while laying on the grass. Home is the foxes running across the street, in the evening. Like some wise person said, “Home isn’t a place, it’s a feeling.”. Every day is a journey, and itself is Home.