Home

Home is where your heart is, Where you hang your hat and heads find rest, And connections with loved ones are shared. It’s where we shed tears. Where old pictures hang on the wall. Where unforgettable memories are made. But home isn't just a place, it's a feeling. A feeling of warmth no matter the weather or time of year. A place where we feel special and grateful, no matter our situation. Home is where unforgettable memories are made beautiful, and our hearts are filled with cheer. For me, home is my sister’s. They’re my whole world. I love them more than anything in the world and they check all the boxes in the word home. They make me feel warm. They make me feel special, grateful and together we make those unforgettable memories. No matter how much we fight, we will always have each other's backs. My sisters are my home. What's your home? Is it a place, or is it a feeling? Is it that first sip of coffee in the morning? Is it that place where the sun meets the land? Is it that feeling when you first get home from a long day at school or work? Is it the sound of your friends’ laughter? Home, home is where my heart is.