No Place Like Home

Home is beautiful. Home is safe. Home is sitting together by the fireplace. Tears of joy and sadness. Home eliminates all that madness. Home is strong and full of laughter. Home is where I find Happiness day and day after. Young to old, home has never Grown. Home is a place that I can call my own. Good and bad memories are made kept in a book, a picture Or even a secret place. When I look at the pictures on display I am thankful for the memories we make each day. When I look at the pictures on the wall, tall and small, Some with multi colored design, blue and lots more, it Reminds me about the rainbow colored front door. Ugly sweaters and crazy hair no one can judge me because I am there, at HOME.