Not Just a Place

Home is not just a place. It is a magical place. It’s a place where I can remain unjudged and where I belong. It is where new memories are made and old ones are already there. It’s where I don't have to ask a question but discover mistakes. It’s a place to come home to see my family where we can have a warm and happy family dinner. Home is safe and warm and a place to hide from all the bad storms and wet and cold rain. It’s a place where it will protect me from everything bad and where fun is always there with family and friends. In the hot summer and cold winters it’s a place where I can see my past and future, where all of my worries float away. Home is where I can be lazy, clean,mad or relaxed like a summer day in the pool that feels like a private beach. It’s a place where I can be comfortable, dance and sing like myself. It’s where I can listen to my music. It’s a place where I go to be with my family. We sing harmony and we sing it together. At home, no hearts get broke. We can goof off with friends and family and it’s where laughter and love never ever goes away. Home is a place you can be so comfy. It feels like a cloud.