Where Your Soul is Loved and Safe

Where all hope is kept safe, Never lost, always there, Yet so unnoticed, Noticed maybe not, It never leaves, Never thrown away without chance. Hope, love, HOME. Home is filled with eons of laughter, echoing infinitely. Home is where everyone is loved and praised. Home is a place where not one, but all are welcomed. Road trips, vacations, weekends, all bring us into one. Home is where people unite, unknowingly talking with each other for hours without noticing the time. I would never ever like to be far away from home without my parents. Home is a place always in your head, and you secretly never forget. This is because of memories you have of home. It makes you uncomfortable because you're so far away from home. The best way to feel at home when you leave is bringing something that you love lots and lots, but also something that you love. Another way to feel at home is to bring something specific that comforts you in a way unlike any other thing that you could possibly think of.