Home is the Language of Light

Home is the language of light. I arrive home to the happiness of my mom, papa, and soft dog Trixie. That first step into my loving home gives me a feeling of joy. Home is where I hear a kiss of happiness. It’s a safe environment where we have our ups and downs. Home is where I can be silly, jumping on my bed like a kangaroo. Home is where I feel calm and safe, a place where no one is judging me. Home is where we have drops of tears and smiles on our faces. Home is where I can feel a knot in my stomach at times, or be a bundle of smiles and happiness, where I feel comfortable expressing myself. Home is where I feel important. Home is where the smell of a happy future brightens the room. Home is a piece in my heart, where happy memories are cherished forever. Thank you “Habitat for Humanity” for giving other families a safe home where their memories can be made.